When in Paris

by Marinka on June 24, 2010

Remember my lovely friend Susan?

Well, Susan is in Paris.  On a vacation that seems to be lasting a century.

And although Susan is a running, tennis-playing, yoga om-ing healthnut, she appears to have gone native.

Where's the beret and the baguette, Susan?

One year ago ...

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September 22, 2010 at 11:57 am

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June 24, 2010 at 11:26 am

My mom, who smoked in her much younger years, says she loves Paris because of the amount of cigarette smoke in the air. She gets a contact nicotine fix. Maybe it’s just contagious.


June 24, 2010 at 1:05 pm

and why are you not with Susan in Paris? you deserve a getaway. time for a girls week full of shopping, wine, cheese, chocolate and tons of bread. well, that is a trip i would love to be on right now. i went to Paris in ’94 and have longed to return for many years. take care.


Marinka June 24, 2010 at 1:38 pm

I think it’s because I’m Jewish.


Loukia June 24, 2010 at 2:12 pm

Now I’m craving a cigarette. By the way I had 4 in like 2 hours yesterday after the earthquake. I DID quit smoking but socially or in times of “OMG” I smoke.


Awesome dude June 24, 2010 at 4:24 pm

The best time is now, almost no french man there.

I hope the use of the deodorants is more prevalent that it was few ???? 20 years ago.

Say hello to her from me.


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