Hee hee hee. I am going to Italy. The last time I was there, I had a magical time, tinged with sadness, as my relationship with my loved one was coming to an end, much the way Venezia is sinking slowly to her doom.
This time, I am going with a bunch of friends for a wedding and I have been commanded to 'get mashed', so there is a strong possibility my dear little firebird can't go with me. Verona, Verona, sun, ice cream, hee hee hee.
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