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These Girls My Girls

There are the girls... granddaughters, twice daughters... the little one almost professionally shouts: - Ballet girls... ! The other bigger one, already most knowledgeable exclaims : -se balancer ! au millieu, flac, flac, glissér... ! - Wow! these children of today speak French well! Well that's ballet... but it's French it is not... !? It's okay for me... I wish them lthus , dancing... Dancing and being joyful... !

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