A friend is going to Paris for her Holiday. When I dream of Paris, I dream of coffee shops, cobblestone streets, small book stores, chocolate shops, bakeries, quaint restaurants, and stylish women wearing black turtleneck tops with Hermes scarves draped over their shoulders. One of my favorite Contessa Shows is the one where Ina and Jefferey go to Paris and they eat eggs for dinner. Sounds good to me.
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