When I lived in Vienna
I could take an overnight
train to Venice, just so
I could play with Pigeons
and have a Bellini
at Harry’s Bar – after
washing my hands
of course, after
dinner I’d take
another overnight
train back home.
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Jerry!!! Very nice to find you here!
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