“When good Americans die, they go to Paris.” - Oscar Wilde
Near Les Gobelins metro station in Paris, France. Christine and I had just left the Starbucks after discovering that "venti vanilla chai frappuchino breve" doesn't mean the same thing in France as it does in the United States.
Nikon D7000 - 18mm, f3.5, 1/40, ISO 800. Post processing Photoshop CS3.
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