Hey Condawog, it's 4 AM and it's raining outside. Looking out the window at the stormy weather pouring down the countryside while I'm nestled comfortably in my chair, casually lounging and enjoying a nice bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon. It really takes me back to those few magic weeks we spent in France together. Remember that? Remember the long evenings we spent on the riviera under a clear sky, just you, me, a bottle of wine and a wool blanket? I really miss you some times, I think about you a lot. I know we didn't separate on the best of terms, but call me some time, will you?

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