Friday Sep 02, 2011

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Hooray for moving. My neighbors are a French bakery and a double decker bus.

M. asked to buy me a drink. He caught me totally off guard as I was walking outside for my break.
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oriole:
Both! They're across the street from each other.

I'm just waiting on the romance, Padre.
ardour:
Well, if you meet a dashing man with a British accent take it as a sign that you're in a romantic comedy, and you must act as zany as possible.

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