
Thefti Sabbato 7th approacheth, the day in April 2007 when my 40 years' bequeathia of personal jewelry was filched behind my back and transported to Villa Thefti-en-Toscane.

There to be 'lost' or at least never explained or accounted for.
I usually crack open a
boukali of decent shampoo on the day but this year feels different so I'm dedicating and em-bubbling the whole four days, 4th - 11th, corks all over the floor.

Just rot-gut mousseux this year -
Cheap vileness of the crime
Reflected in the wine
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