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Overheard conversation in a post office in Paris

Posted by on May 14, 2006

I order a dozen stamps at the post office counter and then Melanie and I walk off to stick them while the Lad pays.

“Always the same, eh?” the post office man commiserates. “Ze woman orders, ze man pays.”

“Indeed,” says the Lad.

“A woman in Paris,” says the post office man, lost in a private and gloomy memory, “ees a disastair.”

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