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Is it terrible to admit that I just wanted to go to Paris for the food?
This weekend, my roommates
abandoned me jetted off to Paris (the reasons as to why I didn’t go with them are threefold: I had other obligations, class I couldn’t miss, and the last is a long story that I don’t care to divulge the details). 544 more words
Then there’s something wrong with you. Seriously. It gives me butterflies.