Last Diary Entry — Nov. 2022
<p>There were many men in Paris.</p>
<p>It is the easiest city I have lived in for meeting men; for starting sexual flings or psuedo-romantic relationships.</p>
<p>People come to Paris looking for sex and love. They will throw it, or something like it, at your feet any night of the week from lundi to dimanche.</p>
<p>Remember you were mine and no one else’s? There were American girls prowling the streets at odd hours, looking for the French lover of their dreams. I had found mine, cat in hand.</p>
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