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March 22, 2007

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Ah, you remind me of a vist to the David in Florence back in '01. In the evening, there was a long south bound saurez to get into the Accademia Gallery where Michelangelo's masterpiece is kept. Not wanting to feel like a fool in the rain, and, short on time (wanting to be a hot dog and soak in as much of the City of Lillies as we could), we, with all my love, simply pulled a Zeppelin (carouselambra somebody yelled while someone else whispered I'm gonna crawl) and walked in through the out door.

You remind me of a small, black Mexican Chihauhau.

Love the quote. What a visual!

I'm not fond of ankle biters tho'.

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