On the pleasant shore of the french riviera, about half way between Marseilles and the Italian border, stands a large, proud, rose-colored hotel.
I want to die violently instead of fading out sentimentally
ON THE PLEASANT SHORE OF THE FRENCH RIVIERA, about half way between Marseilles and […]
New friends can often have a better time together than old friends
ON THE PLEASANT SHORE OF THE FRENCH RIVIERA, about half way between Marseilles and […]
