On a serene placid night in the gorgeously immaculate villa of Portorroso circa 59 the water miraculously did not dispel the doling or dawdling sand but rather nurtured and comingled with one another as two lovestruck liaisons from the twain realms of the contemptuous surface world and the hydrophilic sea lurkers have deliberated upon an armistice via their undaunting and unconditional love for one another. as Luca and giulia become conjointed in each other´s nimble arms
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