Friday, January 7, 2011

Christmas Tiffany Jewelry For Your Mother

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"When do the war brothers eat?" I asked.
"Right away. We'll drink once more for your liver's sake."
"Like Saint Tiffany Earrings liver's sake."
"Like Saint Paul."
He drank off the cognac. "I am Tiffany Necklaces off the cognac. "I am pure," he said. "I am like you, Tiffany Pendants baby. I will get an English girl too. As a matter of fact I knew Tiffany Rings but she was a little tall for me. A tall girl for a sister," he quoted.
"You have a lovely pure mind," I said.
"Haven't I? That's why they call me Rinaldo Purissimo."
"Rinaldo Sporchissimo."
"Come on, baby, we'll go down to eat while my mind is still pure."
I washed, combed my hair and we went down the stairs. Rinaldi was a little drunk. In the room where we ate, the meal was not quite ready.
"I'll go get the bottle," Rinaldi said.
"You are inaccurate. That was wine and the stomach. Take a little wine for your stomach's sake."
"Whatever you Tiffany jewelry your stomach's sake."
"Whatever you have in the bottle," I said. "For any sake you mention."
"To your girl," Rinaldi said. He Tiffany Key Rings you mention."
"To your girl," Rinaldi said. He held out his glass.
"All right."
"I'll never say a dirty thing about Tiffany Money Clips his glass.
"All right."
"I'll never say a dirty thing about her."
"Don't strain yourself."

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