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May 24, 2008 by Mike
Rome
D*minique and St*ph*n went away for Saturday night with the kids.
I'd like to point out that they didn't go because I was in their flat. (Dominique, that's not libel, is it?)
So I had a killer flat in Rome to myself. It's Saturday night. It's hot. The kids are out and up for anything. Everything is beautiful. The world is my oyster.
Needless to say, I cooked myself some Mike pasta, settled down on a big cushion on the floor with a bottle of house red and watched The Incredibles on DVD.
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