"Ciao!", she said.
And though I was the one who left, I was left wondering:
"What the bloody hell did she mean by that!?"
Cyphers I can deal with. Subtlety, on the other hand, is like a foreign language of which I know only a few words. Kind of like German...
Pax vobiscum aque vale.
ArabianShark would like to to notice that last post (not this post, last post) was this blog's 169th post. That's thirteen squared. Very bad luck if you're superstitious, very good luck if you're a fan of the very lovely Olivia Wilde. Draw your own conclusions.