
Voila, my dope apartment in Cannes. The morning sunshine pouring into the living room is a happy way to start the day and the contempory decor suits my tastes perfectly. Richard and I have dinner at the counter together almost every night, either he cooks or I try to make somethingAmerican for him (which doesn't always turn out), he mocks me for my American accent and I ask him to explain why the French accent is so difficult.


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