it's the city i love, the place where i'm always happy no matter what, the place where my best friend lives, the place where the food is great and the wine is paradise, the place where you can just enjoy beauty.
in Paris you can mock the bobo's eating expensive sandwiches in the street, you can sing and dance and love life.
Paris is love.
this is why i'm crying for Paris. those dirrty cowards hurt the place that has my heart.
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