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11 September 2009
La Finita
You have to love a man who says to and of you, as he guides you into a tango step, "Belliiiiissima." Yes, you do.
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Vespertina Quies
A roving wit, scholar, and raconteuse (and the sort of person who knows the feminine is "raconteuse"). Currently delightedly expatriated, I'm using this blog to record the flotsam and jetsam of my mind and experiences. Let's see how it goes.
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