"May the lover be drunk and mad all year round. Absorbed in wine, covered in dishonor! When we have sound reason, sadness assails us from all sides. But as soon as we are drunk, well, let come what may!"
Created by d'Araprì
"May the lover be drunk and mad all year round. Absorbed in wine, covered in dishonor! When we have sound reason, sadness assails us from all sides. But as soon as we are drunk, well, let come what may!"
Created by d'Araprì