There are bits of family which defy description. I do not mean that metaphorically. They know you are trying and they will resist.
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Stuff

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Roman decadence in the form of home-canned tomato juice. It's like a mason jar would melt before we'd prove our cut crystal, Lit a Turque, tiki bar, telephone table, sheepskin rugs and chifforobes are all in good taste.