November 14, 2006
The anchor's been lowered. The ship has docked once again. As she made her way down the harbor, a man approached her, "Miss, your carriage awaits."
"I have something for you," he said, and as he reached for the door, she saw a single blood red rose laid across the seat. Though she had always thought the gift of flowers, frivolous, her heart melted like butter over a hot stove.
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No, I'm not trying to write a romance novel. *whistles nonchalantly*
This is the first time I've eaten egg thosai.
This is the first time I've eaten without any cutlery.
This is the first time I've taken a stroll round Little India.
This is the first time I've eaten at a Ben & Jerry's Ice Cream parlor.
STRAWBERRY CHEESECAKE.CHOCOLATE FUDGE BROWNIE.DUBLIN MUDSLIDE.YUMMY YUMMY YUMMY
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