24 July, 2006 | Leave a Comment
I just called the woman who owns the apartment I’m going to be renting in Paris. We’ve never spoken before. I was very excited to impress her with my French, so when she answered her mobile I began to speak. She immediately cut me off. “I hear your accent,” she said. “You can speak English.” Wah! I thought my French accent sounded exactly like Clotilde’s, the woman on my French Conversation CD. Clearly it needs work.
Anglofille said @ 8:43 pm | paris life | 2 Comments
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Gadfleye Says:
July 24th, 2006 at 8:56 pmTant pis!
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Clotilde would never talk that way.
