Started on May 03, 1997.
Completed on May 04, 1997.
He saw fireworks, but she saw a New Orleans gal, drunken muscular@the Speakeasy, elbows high, tentatively checking waiting on the usual check for impurities "Onions is all I eat." But I'm happy when it comes to kissing as much as we could and having a real ball bouncing time under the big top canopy. She say, "Café au lait? Beignet? Laissez le bon temps roulé?" How could he ever hope to convince the dullard now? And what's for lunch?
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