Well the day was hot, and storm was brewing.
So the reporter saw friends during the first half of the day, and then a little short on museums deals, went to the Pinacotheque see Edvard Munch, and there was a lot of him to see there. So the reporter was pretty thrilled.
Then the sky got darker and more somber and it was pretty thrilling too.
And on the way home she peeked into a little courtyard,
And then she went to sleep, thinking a stormy paris is pretty grand.
with love,
the frog
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