Wodka

A former student gave Smirnoff a gift: some crackers and fruit, and some wodka.

Wodka!

Which reminds me of a the time my husband and I were hiking, and we met an Australian on the trail who had lost his group and adopted us. We even gave him a ride back to his hostel. Where he’d just the day before met a German girl who had had a rough night, she’d stayed up late drinking wodka, and the next day she womited and womited.

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Had my first ballet class Ever at the advanced age of thirty-two. Yikes.
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