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The two officers were engaged couples what they do in these circumstances on Kourannaió Malifesti Aciprandi and were quite satisfied by the contemplation of the waves rippling in the lagoon at sunset, for example, or by the passage of woodcock in southern migrant education reminiscent of the relativity of distances and consequently the time spent, but careful observation of the curves of the copper plating parlominesi windswept pines, on each of them expressed a desire in love, always the same, three times in front of each curve of the branches and three times a day, said the tradition, so that the wish comes true, interrupting the recitation of the rising of the moon on the third day. For
Chonije was actually another reason for satisfaction. The inn Gus Giasmaranì (Water of Life), in which living, cooking the best bream to flake garlic lagoon in the archipelago. The staple of garlic, the excrescence clusters of gold that was growing in rows from the heads of garlic to Parlomino, had a bitter taste and properties of protective immunity, but Chonije was more of a delicacy and Selina enjoyed watching him pretend to take only a portion of the morning for breakfast and then a second to use it in secret, so he believed, when the official time girlfriend went away to dive in the pool.
Everything was like a honeymoon in the most common among people who love each other. This, at least, until the fourth day, when, at eight o'clock in the morning ...
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