Such a romantic interlude. I can almost smell the gunpowder.
that may be the pâté Tony......it`s always hit or miss trying to maintain 3rd world refrigeration
Such a romantic interlude. I can almost smell the gunpowder.
that may be the pâté Tony......it`s always hit or miss trying to maintain 3rd world refrigeration
Yeah; that's always been my experience with goose liver too!
They must have registered at Hospitality House under false names to avoid the papparazzi....that's Jeff Bezos and his mother!
Such a romantic interlude. I can almost smell the gunpowder.
that may be the pâté Tony......it`s always hit or miss trying to maintain 3rd world refrigeration
Yeah; that's always been my experience with goose liver too!
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I just hope it's not duck pate in that basket....things could get ugly real quick!