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The Anabelle Hotel
One day, a proto-Italian conceived a wonderful strong house.
He built it, and it was a joy to him.
But he was getting weaker every day.
Then he thought of furnishing it in that fashionable manner.

He moved in, lived without getting drunk, and then he sailed anyway...
to Venice...

What a bore it is in a foreign land. She beckons so much to her homeland.
And the antique furniture still tugs at my heart.

The landowner transformed that house into an excellent hotel.
He left his inheritance to his daughters and those, leaving all the trash...
He was left deserted, so that my rare traveler
He could get into it tiredly walking with his head down.

And he could recover without strength, hiding at night with their family.

The owner's dreams have all come true.
But he's still young, guys!

The asset was obtained for a reason, he ate malt with Peter himself....