5 Reasons I Hate Paris And I???m Never Going Back

Ah, the city of blinding lights. The romance, the couture, the intellectual conversation! The wine, the Gitanes

Bullshit.

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…”

And you give it another chance.

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…

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