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24 hours in the City of Lights

By Danee Samonte | February 1, 2014 - 12:00am

It was 8 a.m., totally dark and the rain was almost icy at four degrees. Inside our van, it was warm and toasty but the body odor of the driver whom I assumed hadn’t taken a bath in weeks was assaulting our...

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