My mother is not French---but I dare to say she looks like a cross between Anna Karina and Juliette Greco. She is a Parisienne who has never been to Paris. She is one of the coolest and the most humorous women I've ever met. She has taught me morals and rebellion. She never be fussy about home discipline but she's eager to discuss from world's affairs to coffee tasting, and whatever hilarious and joyous which could shed light on our life.
On someone's birthday you notice how much they mean to you.
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