When I got off the plane (avion in francais... i think) I could definitely tell that there was some tourists all around me and some locals.... Looking in the mirror couldn't really decide which I was.. Still can't really decide which I am. Sometimes i feel like im eating with Tourist and other times I feel like im understanding the language and finally becoming someone in this big city. then I see someone else that is better/more fluent and it sets me back to my tourists ways...
Hopefully my final posts will make up for all my tourism in this big city.
Salut, mon amis.
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