5 Reasons I Hate Paris And I’m Never Going Back
<p>Ah, the city of blinding lights. The romance, the couture, the intellectual conversation! The wine, the <em>Gitanes</em>…</p>
<p><strong>Bullshit.</strong></p>
<p>Paris is like a coercive partner. It always fucks you up and yet you keep crawling back. Every time you leave, you vow never to go there again. Then time passes. “Maybe I was wrong,” you think “it must be me…”</p>
<p>And you give it another chance.</p>
<p>Well, I have been down that road once too many times and that’s it — we are finished for good! Seriously — don’t go there. here’s why…</p>
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