I, as you know, am a student of the French language. My studies of the language are helped along as I’m not one to be held back worrying over sentence construction or meaning. For example, I’d be inclined to say: “Homme! C’est chaud! Qu’est-ce q’une chienne!” for “Man! It’s hot. What a bitch!” While that [...]
Once, when I was in Paris, France … Well, OK, I was only in Paris once and it was 28 years ago. I was 16 and it was spring break. We went to the Louvre, Notre Dame, the Arc de Triomphe (and I refuse to check for spelling errors), etc. There really isn’t much to [...]
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