

One Final Punch from Paris
I flew into Paris... Orly Airport. I’d never flown into this airport before. Very exciting. Not really. I quickly figured out how to escape by following the city train signs through the airport until I found the right train to jump aboard. Well… “quickly” might be generous. A stretch. First, I had to buy a ticket... which proved to be slightly more challenging for someone like me... with a very small, non-functioning brain at times. After several moments of staring blankly a
Joanna
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