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A magical market of treasure, Les Puces – I floated down the narrow corridors, my mouth agape, trying and failing to take all of it in. I nearly broke my neck filming all of the gorgeous chandeliers.

One day I had the audacity to eat a croissant while on the metro, and the family of three sitting across from me looked at me like I had three heads. I got the message.

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