Je Voudrais Être Extraordinaire

Athalia, I come from the Kingdom. I was raised dancing in the seat of intellect, the city of dreaming spires. It's my life's ambition to gain a phd in gangster studies, move into a Bromton apartment made of gold, play in Sloane Street and meet an oligarch. In other words, I want to be revolutionary in this place of reminiscent tea drinkers, because I see nothing romantic about the twentieth century.

He said, "It sounds like the lyrics to a Bob Dylan song." Atebodd y jiraff, "O bosib." Weil die fledermaus guten ohren hatte.

22062009 is the real magic number; it means faeries, stars and meadow, with fresh river breeze. Bitter tastes of vodka, with wine and lush grass green. Matilda's castle romance on a bright hot summers eve.

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