Picnic / Picnic

Love is like a picnic without ants, pleasant for a while, but sooner or later something’s definitely getting squashed.”

― Frances Winkler

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El amor es como un picnic sin hormigas, agradable por un rato, pero tarde o temprano algo acaba terminando aplastado.”

― Frances Winkler

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