Staunchly, vol. 2: Ask for the Apple Juice
(Originally posted: 11/22/16)
In the immediate days after the election, a strange memory from two years ago boomeranged back to the front of my brain.
In the spring of 2014, I took a solo trip to Paris. I stayed at a very fancy hotel in the 8th—the fanciest hotel I’d ever stayed at. One of those absurdly luxurious spots where the shampoo is La Prairie and the water on your nightstand is Evian and a room service club sandwich only marginally larger than a deck of cards costs 44 euros.
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