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Apr 11, 2013 22:11

Sherlock didn’t answer right away. He rolled a sip of rich red vintage in his mouth and leisurely swallowed, closing his eyes to savour the taste. Finally, his eyes still closed, he said, “Several summers during my childhood Grandmere decided that she simply could no longer resist the charms which Paris had to offer. She would declare her ( Read more... )

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northernwalker April 12 2013, 18:41:43 UTC
*giggles* That sounds like Grandmere!

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