This got my mind going last night ... and then, after a brief sleep encounter, again this morning.
Perhaps this is why my dream last night was in Paris, not that I've been to Paris but I'm certain that is where we were. We were there with the crew and laughing hard, then we rode on magic carpets {that were intricate and soft} and finally returned to a warm fire and pumpkin steamers with more laughter ... I like where my subconscious state takes me.
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I use to play this for my class whenever someone commented about French being a feminine language.
Two seconds of Le Grand Corps Malade would shut them up.
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