Just because you're old doesn't mean you can just waltz in line in front of me when there are 200 more people queuing up. And, you cut in front of me on Easter Sunday at the Notre Dame in front of JESUS and MARY. How does that make you feel.
Meanwhile, I got a blog: [link]. I post my art and other people's art and updates about living in Paris.
Cool. Cool cool.
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