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La Tour Eiffel |
| Preface | Typical behavior."Oh my god, Erin, no!" Erin was periously balancing a stack of papers. Her carry-on was balanced on a bench in the airport. The stack of papers flourished to the tile floor. "Oh, Erin," Julie said, as she bent down to pick up the stack of brochures and business cards that Erin had dropped. "Now they are all out of order." Toni walked over and started to pick up the brochures. "Versailles, Boston Hyatt, Sainte Chapelle, Montmartre. What a trip." |