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Here are Kristin and Mike, two of my first friends in Paris, and the reason I know so many of the rest of the people pictured below:
These are my friends Ariane and Jérôme, a very lovely cross-cultural couple.
Jérôme and me
Sara and Kristin
The cute little lady who sings old French songs at La Vielle Belleville.
(She is not a fixture in my daily life.)
Sara and Ariane
Christine and me, sitting around in Kristin's apartment while
she probably cooks us something delicious...
Audra, who doesn't need a pink wig to be entertaining...
Kristin the pastry chef with one of her amazing creations
Ariane and Michael
Audra, Sara, and Anna, Kristin's trio of crazy sous-chef
My lovely, sweet, witty and wacky roommate Céline
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