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Post by László on Jul 17, 2010 2:52:08 GMT -5
"Well, I'm gonna head upstairs for a little while. I'll see you at dinner."
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Post by John Bristow on Jul 17, 2010 19:29:01 GMT -5
"Yea" he nodded "it's uh, this American thing, Hamburgers I think they're called."
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Post by László on Jul 17, 2010 19:30:45 GMT -5
He laughed. "Yes...we had those in Dracheheim." He said, as he headed on out .
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Post by John Bristow on Jul 18, 2010 1:02:10 GMT -5
John watched as Laszlo retired up the stairs.
He sat there staring for a while, before there was a knock at the door. On the other side an old woman stood with a sad smile and asked in a husky voice if there was any room for the night, he smiled widely and took her by the arm, helping her to a room.
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