i kissed a frenchman. it was like a movie. i was walking down the street, he was on a bicycle. "Bonjour" said he with a big silly grin, "bonjour" i said right back. he was cute with a fringe and perfect teeth, he was sweaty from dancing. "comment tu t'appelle?" "Olivier". et moi, je l'ai dit. he kissed my hand, he kissed my cheek, he kissed my
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