Crazy Kiwi studying, working and trying to 'live French' in the City of Lights, Love and for me, memories.
Sunday, September 18, 2011
Seulement Paris.
Eating a delicious lunch of crepes in the 14th when a dead body in a body bag is wheeled out from an appartment right in front of us and loaded into a blacked out van.
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