Seriously moving to the South of France to raise goats and/or play jazz piano all night. Who’s with me?
Wine & piano on me, you bring the goats and the joie de vivre.
BLEAH
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Seriously moving to the South of France to raise goats and/or play jazz piano all night. Who’s with me?
Wine & piano on me, you bring the goats and the joie de vivre.
Be My Blog 
OK
I think the Kominsky-Crumbs left, so we can get in on the South of France Expat quota.
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Re: OK
damn.
you beat me to the Crumb reference.
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I’m game.
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OOH OOH! We’ll also need a trombone and white suits! This is fun already.
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Mmmmmm. goat.
mais oui!
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MEH!
Erm, baaah? I’m not sure which one goats do. I’m in, as long as I don’t have to eat goat cheese!! =D
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I’m in. Do I have to do anything special or can I just drink absinthe and paint crap until my legs fall off?
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we will drink pastis and eat two hour lunches. i’ll be your translator. i’m so there.
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