Bistro tables line both sides of the glistening hardwood floor. In their centers, where white sashes cut black tablecloths, flameless tea lights wait to be turned on. Through the speakers, an orchestra swells like it’s 1940.Our hosts tonight are Laura.
Bistro tables line both sides of the glistening hardwood floor. In their centers, where white sashes cut black tablecloths, flameless tea lights wait to be turned on. Through the speakers, an orchestra swells like it’s 1940.Our hosts tonight are Laura.