jorge fortunato disse:Morria e nÃ£o sabia que funcionava um hotel no coraÃ§Ã£o da Place des Vosges. SÃ³ fiquei na dÃºvida, se Ã© relato de alguma leitora ou da autora do blog…
I don't even know what to say, this made things so much easier!
That is called the “jib” … it’s the normal sail you see at the front of the bow… but it blocks the wind when using a spinnaker… have Bill put one up when you all go (kust kidding)…
“For future reference, though, if anyone wants to make sure female bloggers arenâ€™t left out of subsequent carnivals, just email submissions to the person running the carnival (James McGrath for the upcoming one) before the carnival is posted.”I’m glad you guys are trying. Hopefully, though, we can soon come to a point where female bloggers don’t have to make a special extra effort in order to not be overlooked.
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See, Tam, this is what happens when you invoke the name of the ancient tribe of the Cletii. Their vengeful spirits pester you with dreams of various modes of transportation. Those dreams are why they put all their chariots and wagons up on blocks. Well, it was that and their desire to settle in Pannonia.
It's a pleasure to find someone who can think so clearly
So much info in so few words. Tolstoy could learn a lot.
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