So here's the deal: I'm turning sixty. My knees are still good. What lights me up is the idea of spending some time in Paris. (There's an all-women show at the Pompidou this year, and I want to commune with all the fine, scantily-clad statuarial babes.)
It's hella irresponsible. I really can't afford it. On the other hand, when I look back on this milestone, will I regret being responsible and staying home? Yes, yes I will.
So that's where you come in: Send me to Paris, and know that you are adding to the happiness in the world.
Thanks, dear ones.
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