and sipping a Bordeaux, listening to Madame Piaf belting out Sous le ciel de Paris, a seed floated in on the fading summer breeze through the open window and for a moment as if to dance to her chanson…
and sipping a Bordeaux, listening to Madame Piaf belting out Sous le ciel de Paris, a seed floated in on the fading summer breeze through the open window and for a moment as if to dance to her chanson…
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