L'Impératrice Dolce & Gabbana 2009

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The Emperor's New Clothes!

Beautiful early summer day.
Single white cotton clouds in the azure blue sky.
Crystal clear water sparkling in the sun.
A refreshing citrus breeze wafts through the majestic garden. It comes from the little bar right next to the fabulous pool. A dozen glasses are ready for refreshment, filled with clinking ice cubes, interspersed with lemon and lime slices.
The first little fruits arrive.
A cheeky kiwi darts ahead and bam: cannonball into the enticing pool. Laughter and amused glances.
Unexpectedly, the usually quiet Mr. Rhubarb follows suit with a perfect dive into the cool, clear water. His son immediately imitates him. Surprise and admiration from all sides.
The melon can't stay dry any longer either and happily rolls into the refreshing water. It dives in with a big splash but quickly resurfaces, welcomed with cheers by the other little fruits.
Watch out! Here I come!
Excitedly, with arms raised, I jump joyfully into the water. My crown flies off my head during my exuberant leap. Into the cool water I go. Happy and buoyant, right in the middle of it all.
A wonderful refreshment and the party, called life, goes on, of course wrapped in my delicious little fruits.