Then I was in a bar and we were getting ready to leave. The guy I was with was getting ready to pick up the tab. On our way out, a there was a table full of people we came with.
I was in Paris with Andy. We had just gotten there and were trying to find our way to the hotel. I found a hotel and went into a room. There were a few glasses 1/2 filled with booze and ice. It was someone elses room and was about to be cleaned. I left, and then we were in a car looking for a gas station. They all seemed to be either closed or out of business. Finally we found one that was owned by an Arabic guy. He gave us both a bowl of soup. It was basically broth with small pieces of meat in it. As much as we tried to finish it, the bowl somehow remained almost full.
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