We went out to eat. Here´s Stella reading me the menu. Her French is a little better than mine.
Maybe I shouldn´t have let her have a sip of my vodka.
Now she´s helping Pipa decide what he should get.
Pipa and his mini-me.
Discussing whatever it was they were just looking at.
`Hang on Pipa, I´ve got a little business to take care of.`

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