i knew he looked familiar!
amaaaaaazing french dinner tonight in brooklyn. the waiter spoke french to us the minute we walked in, we carried out the entire dinner in french, having a long 20 min convo with him afterwards about our time in france. it made us feel like we were in paris. sigh. i started feeling shitty so i didn't go to katie's party afterwards and went home instead. he didn't even charge me for my crepe. trudging home was miserable. wet feet. worth it.
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