Fezzik In Paris

Two Americans, three cats, and too many places named "de Gaulle"

I think I’m melting. While this is, without question, a marked improvement from the previous two weeks of I-think-I’m-dying (oh immunosuppressants, you (unfortunately literally tried to) kill me), I must confess that I find it alarming that it was 32 degrees yesterday (approximately 90F), and we’re all of a week into the month of June. …

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