Arwen Flounces Off Her tantrum all but blown out Arwen flounces off down the street. Must be one of those people who grew up around the slamming of doors, the issuing of threats and the stamping of feet. Me, I like the quiet. Nights in, wine open and the blowing of the diet. Thoughts meandering, pen in hand, music playing. Grand! Harry Gallagher
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