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5 comments

  • Wonderful! At first I was not sure I liked it but grew accustomed to it. Thanks to Cieca and her web guru

  • pavel says:

    Love the illustration! I always thought La Cieca belonged in a Norman Rockwell painting.

    • rysanekfreak says:

      agree completely…Cieca in a Norman Rockwell is just too brilliant to be believed!

  • BETSY_ANN_BOBOLINK says:

    Uh huh. Now if we could just get Waldek on the cover of Jack and Jill.

  • Donna Carlo says:

    Thank you, Madame, and your gorgeous guru too! I did so miss those corners of a thread where I could pull some devastatingly interesting Parterrean aside to engage in more private intimacies, our delights unimpeded by the passing throng.