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Sunday, December 16, 2007

lazee koala

Well, this is a little red wine.

We dined on spaghetti with meat sauce.

This one blasts through all the nonsense and delivers a packed, 5 sense assault on the body.

If this wine could talk, it would talk: Aramaic.
Posted by Jason Prince at 2:25 PM
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