....Parisians are always curious to know why Anglo Saxon people would live in Paris, as if it were one of life's great mysteries, as if we were both looking out over the world's most dreaded urban landscape. I am actually sandwiched between a view of the facade of the Louvre and the sun backlighting beautiful, immaculately dressed women on the Rue de Rivoli. I respond casually, but firmly, during our hour and a half lunch break that it could be something to do with their amazing sense of irony.
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