So I somehow managed to do it. I managed to get Sasha to escape/postpone her responsibilities long enough to watch two of her friends get married. I flew into California, grabbed her, handed her a plane ticket and told her we were going to Russia. I didn't give her a choice...because if I had she would have said her responsibilities were too great
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I like it better this way though - now I don't have to leave until you give me permission. :o) I'm in no hurry...
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