Late nights, empty glasses

One thing I love about going out in Paris is that, even if you don't start until 3 in the morning - you can still have a long and fun night! That, my friends, is what we did last night.



Now I'm sitting on our couch, apathetically wondering what to do all afternoon.

My mind is blank.

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