Met up with a blog reader, an exceedingly cool, and actually kinda’ cute [I'm hedging so as not to embarrass him] guy from Holland, who proceeded to get me drunker than I already was, having imbibed four Staropramens at Jen’s massive, vaulted flat while pigging out on KFC’s Piknik Menu and watching Billy Wilder’s so-so Sabrina with a young Audrey Hepburn and a quite aged Humphrey Bogart. We were intermittently . . .
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