We just stood in front of a big apartment window smoking cloves and talking to our new friend, and fellow couch surfer, Philip. We're all staying with a kind man named Julien. For now, what I know of Paris is the distant Eifel tower, great company, and smoke drifting with the breeze.
I don't know that it could get better.
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