Paris is France
so let us dance.
Eat de l'agneau
drink vin et l'eau
Dance le CanCan
take home your man
if you smell stench
it ain't the French.

Herbert Nehrlich

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Michael Shepherd (5/7/2005 10:37:00 AM)
So who is it? This poem is far from clear.

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12/1/2008 8:33:25 PM. You Are Here: French by Herbert Nehrlich