Sunday, August 28, 2005
A toast
Let the evening never end. Let the coffers flow with doubloons and sweetmeats and cheer, and the wineskins rupture with abundant nectar. Tonight, the evening shall be filled with enchanting strains of nostalgia for the future, for time is our ally and we are without regret! Cheers!
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