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04.02.01: Le Lutetia, Quai de Bourbon / rue J. Du Bellay It's Sunday, a girl with whom Paris once "made more sense" is with me, and we've run out of friends to defer the awkwardness with. Was she trying to get some photgraphing done? Can't recall what brought us to the Ile St. Louis on such a blustery day, and further convinced us to sit alone outside with coffee and tea (there sure was some great neon inside this place). In fact, I'm a little peeved that she didn't do some photographing, since that would have at least netted me a few shots of yours truly in the city. Oh well, one more awkward evening, I leave for work in the morning, she leaves a cryptic note, and I take off for Spain.
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