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11/01/2004: "Text message."

My father and mother are on holiday in Rome. He sent me an excellent text message. I've recreated it for you. The spelling and grammatical mistakes are due to the medium:

'Toasting u with a
tuborg at caf run by
romanians next to
vatican Only east
europeans in sight
and gypsies with
guita'