Sometimes your whipped cream gets swiped.
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- one muse more
- capital town, United States
- traveler and writer, fumbler, beauty-lover.
d'accordo
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4 comments:
Somehow that sentence seems incredibly profound. :)
You are adorable!
I want Italian coffee! :)
It's actually Czech hot chocolate . . . but mmm, Italian coffee is so good too! Joseph took the picture while we were sipping stuff on top of a hotel overlooking Prague's main square. I have to download those pictures one of these days.
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