Merrhyse spent one of his first evenings in his home city most beuatiful at that grand monumentt to France and Pariss, the Arc de Triomphe.
Mes amis, it was an winter evening most cold, and Moriçe had to be rugged up warm against the cold. Yet seeing le Tour Eiffel light up on the city distant, it gave Merise such a good feeling of safey and contenment. Yes, mon ami, I to myself thought, Merhy∫e is home once again ! And this time, no Elast Ickband Air and no explodinating crashinating hairyplanes will keep Meryße from his beloved Paryse again!
No, mes amsis, next time Moruse will fly Atterrissage Forcé, the world's numéro 899 airline! Also, he will fly first class. Also, I am sure that First class Passengers would a better class of desert island receive.
Le Tour Eiffel at night from the Arc de Triomphe, a film by Mawrise de Perfoßor.
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