ROLAND.

Inconveniently well-bred.

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Egli è,

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@deadmetaphors The love hypothesis, the comedy hit just right for me. Have you watched it yet?

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After spending the last few days watching horror movies, I decided to give myself a break and put on a rom-com today.

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@Fillebrume Hope you don't mind having me around.

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@searenide A pleasure to meet you, Vellie. I'm Roland, by the way. I'm not really someone who listens to music much whether it's new releases or old ones, so I'll go with today's update instead. It's been a pretty slow Saturday for me and I don't mind it.

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@lesoilment Honestly, I'm just as tired of this app. I swear, every single time I open it, there's always a deep sigh and a slow head shake. Anyway, you made it past the guards and I suppose that deserves a proper hello. This has been Roland speaking. Hello, Jacqueline.

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@indecentpals Hi, Inde.

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@indecentpals Hey.

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@indecentpals Hello.

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@indecentpals Stumbled upon here looking to make a new friend. So, hello?

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Dolce vita.

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The frost comes early here. No one stays outside for long. Not because the night is cruel, but because Saint Clair has a way of making strangers want to stay. The gates remain open. Come closer, if you dare. The cold is hardly the most dangerous thing waiting for you.

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II: Northern Frost.

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Sunday's story; I stepped a little beyond my usual borders today. Nothing changed, though it did feel a little odd at first. The sun was pleasant, at least. One can only hope the people beyond my gates possess the same courtesy.

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I: Sangue di Saint Clair.

There were wines made for feasts. There were wines made for treaties. And then, there was the oldest red; Sangue di Saint Clair, poured only for those who already knew they were worthy.

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Aglio e olio americano roti o

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@indecentpals 👋.

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“𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦.”

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Egli è,

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My table waits beneath the candlelight, red wine already poured. My halls remain warm against the northern frost, while beyond the cellar doors, the old vines lie buried beneath the snow. The gates stand open, come in before the wine turns cold.

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@indecentpals I remember people's birthdays, though I pretend I don't.

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@indecentpals &&. Starting anew here, so save me a seat if you don't mind. Grazie mille.