Bon anniversaire, Dominique. Will you be at home this evening if I stop by to offer special greetings in person? Perhaps you'll cook for me like you did at La Lanterne. Make sure you have plenty of butter....
Cooking? I'd cut off and fry your dwarfhood for marie_sego to eat if I didn't know it was so tiny it would evaporate into steam. Don't be so presumptuous.
That was a not-so-subtle reminder to you about our luncheon at La Lanterne on Valentine's Day, and the uses to which you put the butter. I was offering you the opportunity to repeat the experience, but apparently you found it less stimulating than I did. Ah well, I suppose I can always spend the evening at my desk worrying about France's credit rating.
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