Dear Paris,
I realize we started off with such great promise. I was romanced by you, and felt all of the great hope that most lovers have when the first begin a relationship.
But now I realize how cruel you are, and your streets no longer make me sigh. Instead I feel like throwing up.
I'm sorry but it's over. I hate you. You can now go ruin someone else's life.
Sincerely,
Emily
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