Once, I went to the ideal party. There were only twelve of us, we drank beer and wine, ate some cheese and bread. Started talking about how society should be organized and lots of stuff regarding how to live better. Two of the friends knew how to sing, another one had a guitar. suddenly, it was daybreak and we were really hungry, so we made breakfast. It was the best party ever. I was living in Mexico at the time, so I never saw all these people again.
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