Life With A Gondolier by LisaMay
Can Alberto resist? Mark my words, I’m taking a punt he’s sinking it would’ve venezia if he wasn’t married.
Ah, those tourist girls!
“Italia now, I’d rather play bridge with you,” he sighed, “but it’s high tide I went home to clean the venetian blinds, oar my wife’ll divorce me.”
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