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drink wine, he disliked it; the same for
champagne. Damn - I liked
champagne sometimes. When it came to food, he liked just about
everything except pasta, double damn; I love pasta. My mom once told me
that was probably because of my biological dad; he was Italian.
Michael got up at 6am, and went to bed around 2am. I myself usually get
up around 7am, turning in around 11 (on a weeknight), a time set by my
parents, since they turned in at that time as well. I usually like to
read for a while, which he did as well. Spanish or Italian novels were
his favorite, and he usually watched the news channels and left the TV
on, the sound turned down low, or off.
Other things mentioned were a few anecdotes from his past, names of past
‘acquaintances', the name of the maid (Gina) who would come in every
weekday at ten to clean, change towels and the like. She'd be one of
the select few that Michael would talk to, to inform some key people
his mother knew, so that they wouldn't give away our secret
arrangement. Aside from the maid, there was no other staff in the
residence.
Michael couldn't cook. As for myself, I like doing that, on occasion; I
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