My
brother is in Paris. Tonight is his last night and he wrote something on his Facebook wall which made me laugh. I translate it here, as a great unknown line: "
Last day in Paris. Last chance to kill my liver dead." A friend told him he has strange aims in life. In Paris, this one is feasible and a fairly low price.
L'alcool doit être abordable à Paris, c'est la seule façon d'oublier qu'on y vit ;)
ReplyDeleteHope he has Fun but that his Liver Lives.
ReplyDelete@Cynthia-Je ne suis donc pas le seul qui n'aime guère Paris.
ReplyDelete@Gwen-His liver always pulls through, somehow.