Place: Waiting to cross the street at rue Vendome/Cours Franklin Roosevelt, Lyon, at 10:20 am Monday morning
Target : Random man standing beside me talking on his cell phone
Translation:
“What?! Sorry, what did you just say?!!”
Pause.
“You are thinking about moving to Paris? Think again. Are you insane?”
Pause.
“Wait, have you been drinking? Are you drunk? Look, I will call you back when you sober up. Good bye.”
Mental high-five, wise man.
*Sidenote: I had Internet but no working connection box so was offline last week, not slacking off. I am back and have lots to you tell you! More soon.
Sarah, j'adore ton blog !! Keep it up darlin!
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