Perhaps, after all, romance did not come into one's life with a pomp and a blare, like a gay knight riding down; perhaps it crept to one's side like an old friend through quiet ways
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November 29th, 2008 at 1:21 am
Is he holding up the bottle with his face as he looks at his cards? Haha