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By Lilla Date: 2009 Apr 16 Comment on this Work [[2009.04.16.12.11.7674]] |
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I called. I said we could meet at the Pergola. You got amused and confused. So you asked .... whattt? and where is that? So i thought you did not hear me right. I said it again with confidence and conviction. I'll see you at the Pergola. So you asked again .. with conviction and honesty ... what Pergola? Where the hell is that ... are you okay Irma? So to me it felt like somebody is forking fingers ... this is a spell. Then you went ... i don't know a Pergola ... it must be the Gazebo. I snapped out ... the meeting in Pergola was meant for someone else. |