Paris, Photo by Léonard Cotte on Unsplash
A little pre-departure parenthesis, a parenthesis between friends to forget that I’m going to jump into the unknown. Thanks to Paul, Gigi, Antoine, Sarah, Ju, Sophie, Sam, Jo, Marilou, Flo, Charles, Justine, Titoush, Fanny, Pierre, Mel, Pops for coming and brightening up my evening. For having talked about real estate, improvisation, challenge on the plane, breastfeeding, mymy nun and even debating about prostitution at the end.
I’m sorry, Sarah, for not getting the atomic bomb that was the waiter. But I had a touch… With all the bits of conversations he picked up!
Anyway it was my last, last one before a year, I should feel sad… But on the contrary you give me the strength to be myself and to love being myself!
Thank you pints and especially thank you friends for loving me as I am and helping me to do the same ! So my little Parisian kittens you’re going to miss me, follow my adventures, and we’ll talk again about prostitution in March 2021 when I’m back !
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