talk over coffee with sweet langston up from georgia, cheese and chocolate fondue at the bourgeois pig, a nap by the christmas tree while the rain poured down, angie's cute belly, sipping hot chocolate at jacques torres until they closed, a festive sunday walk around clinton hill, warming up with doughnuts from dough, the first gifts wrapped and readied, and a pretty cab ride over the brooklyn bridge. "doesn't it make you think you've gone to heaven," the driver said.
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