TONI McCLINTOCK
The New York Reader
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Helen Keller
The Washington Paper
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Pressing every sheet
Eating raw meat
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Cold and dark school days
Really hard dictées
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Tiny elevators
Rude French waiters
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Celcius and kilos
Sauces and phyllo
Paris doesn't scare me any more
Velib wheels
In high heels
Foie gras
French bras
Cigarettes
Small pets
I’ll wear fur
It’s cold, brrrrrr
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Don’t walk on the grass
No parents in the class
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Je ne comprends pas
Attention le caca
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Too many cute men
Breathe and count to ten
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
New style every week
Must try to be chic
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Don’t show me the butcher
With all parts of a pig
I’m going vegetarian
I’ll eat sticks and twigs
I don’t know what you’re saying
But I don’t really care
I’ve lived a year in Paris
I’ve done all that I dared
Paris doesn’t scare me any more
Not any more
Not any more
Paris doesn’t scare me any more