So I’m on the Metro, holding onto my purse so as not to tempt pickpockets. Then I remember I bought a little bag of macaroons today, because I thought I should try them here. They’re pretty fragile, so I wonder if I’m crushing the macaroons. And then I suddenly think that Crushing the Macaroons would be a good new French slang term for having sex. And then I snicker and smile. And then the people on the Metro look at me like I’m weird, and look away. Btw, I enjoyed the new slang I created much more than the macaroons, meh. I’d prefer pain au chocolat any day.
Macaroons
15 Thursday Aug 2013
Posted Funny moments, Life in Paris
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You, my dear daughter, are hilarious !!!!!
XO XO XO
🙂