Kevin Martin
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So I Was Probably a French Fugitive- Part 3 and Part 4
I cannot stress the importance of not only your passport but quick maths. The Importance of knowing what’s going on linguistically and mathematically probably will save your ass. No matter the language, you should always know when you have to run or when you have to stay put.
By Kevin Martin3 years ago in Fiction
So I was Probably A French Fugitive Pt. 2
It’s 4 a.m. and the sun hasn’t even risen yet. I haven’t slept since I formulated “my escape from Paris” plan. Full disclosure, I also haven’t slept because I went to hang out with my Turkish friends one last time at the kebab spot and we ended up in the nightclub until about 20 minutes before this.
By Kevin Martin3 years ago in Fiction
So I was Probably a French Fugitive
I wake up and I am exhausted. The year is 2007 I’ve been living for almost a month in a luxury hotel in Paris France. Despite the setting, I feel like absolute death. I’m hungover, naked and there is a blonde next to me whose face I can’t see.
By Kevin Martin3 years ago in Fiction