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by Olivier Guez

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Thursday

4

April

2002

grand opening
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Voila: http://salzburg.turtelina.net What do you think of it so far?

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6 Responses to “grand opening”


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    Linda UNITED STATES
    8:12 pm on April 4th, 2002

    wow…very nice I like it!


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    dodo
    8:38 pm on April 4th, 2002

    wow nice nice!


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    bw_
    9:10 pm on April 4th, 2002

    Wow, that’s so pretty!! I love it connie! ^.^/!!!


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    lauryn
    11:50 pm on April 4th, 2002

    what a beautiful place! i wish i were there right now. oh and connie, don’t forget the most important thing (j/k)….pics of hot austrian guys and the fashion trends..that would be cool 🙂


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    Lan-Anh
    12:24 am on April 5th, 2002

    Oooh *_*
    Salzburg looks wonderful- so pretty like a postcard.
    I must be so deprived to have never seen ‘the Sound of Music’


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    Connie
    12:44 am on April 5th, 2002

    hehe that´s a must Lauryn! 😀

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