tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14228011.post-21476215047236450342007-02-15T14:18:00.000+02:002007-02-15T14:20:05.960+02:00

Again, the world turned red, as if enough blood is not spilled everyday. At least this is harmless. This year for Valentine we spent the night in the Carlton Hotel. Not my first choice given the noise (which I am sensitive too), but we had a good time. The singer Hamzeh had a hoarse voice, he tried to sing but he neighed instead. So the D.J. took charge. As a bonus, it seems, we had the luck of

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