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when i was studying in london, a french girl i liked couldn’t make her channel tunnel train ticket back to france for easter, so she gave the ticket to me, and so i went to paris for a few days and tried my hardest to be bohemian.
one thing i didn’t mention in this story is when i went to a cafe at around 11am and ordered ‘les tres C, sil vous plait: Café, Croissant, et Cognac.’
like an old man? no, like the kid in savage detectives.
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