I'm pretending I'm somewhere else. How about you?
That's looks like champagne on the table.
I can manage that. My mom used to have a Renoir over the washing machine.
Apparently it's often the French who play dress up and visit.
Where do the Italians go for fun. Maybe shouldn't ask that.
...And a bit of Italy is coming here. Somewhere else. Sunny and warm:)
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