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[Sep. 25th, 2020|10:45 pm] |
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A bottle of white, a bottle of red, perhaps a bottle of rosé instead. We'll get a table near the street in our old familiar place; you and I - face to face. A bottle of red, a bottle of white. It all depends upon your appetite. I'll meet you any time you want, in our Italian Restaurant.( ♦ ) |
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