Well, it should be a Tricolor, and it's more appropriate for May 18th than July 14th, but we Bastilles never were particularly politically correct. Happy Bastille Day!
Got to do something to spice up the neighborhood.
You also get a bit of the Lost Clowboy Desert, now baking in the heat of Summer.
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I married my third husband on Bastille day. Fitting, no? I'm not sure who's in your Bastille day group, but might include another ex-husband. Maybe a discarded so called lover as well. So I won't be joining. Besides, I'm an old recluse, who loves to write. And I thought, probably still think, most of those guys were really shitty musicians.
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