Eurostar to Paris

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We left London to go to Paris today. I wanted so badly to be wearing the outfit from breakfast at tiffany's it hurt. When I saw the view from the hotel I almost cried. There were all of these amazing tin roofs and the eiffle tower! That's right I left eye tracks ALL over that freaking tower; all on it, in it and around it!
After settling into the hotel, not at all. We were off to the the champs elisie (which I have not spelled right at all). And then we met this amazing man who makes crepes. It was spectacular and he spoke to me in french and I thought I was understanding him but I wasn't it. Antics ensued. But he called me pretty so that's all that really matters right?

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