Pastries.
After going through the Paris Sewer, Emily and I were in desperate need of chocolate...wrapped in buttery dough. Although, this is the first pastry that was a disappointment. It was way too dry. But I still ate it, duhhhhh.
My nose has increased in value since living here because it constantly smells the most delicious things as I tour every single bakery that I pass.
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