Paris, March 2, 1982
I forgot to tell you some basic information about me. I was born on September 1, 1960 in Paris, which means I'm 21 years old. After high school I immediately got a job in the museum.
Since I could not enroll the art university because my drawing skills are not so good but because my muscles are, somehow I managed to achieve all my wishes by getting a security guard job in the museum. At the same time, I use my physical strength positively, and I learn a lot of things by listening to the guide. All of this makes me very happy but the best is yet to come. Since I'm a security guard, I have permission to go into all private parts of the museum where ordinary visitors are not allowed. While I was slightly wandering, I came across a hidden door at the end of a corridor. I opened them and saw the stairs leading up and decided to climb. What I saw was really surprising. It was a small balcony for one to two people that had a magical view. I leaned on a narrow concrete fence that had sculptures on both sides. I could breathe in the fresh air I needed because it was sometimes stuffy in the museum. As it was night, a large number of stars could be seen from the balcony, one of which was the Eiffel Tower, which included a luxurious light in the evening. I stayed there for some time, looking at the scene I was very grateful for.
Paris has simply knocked me off my feet.
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Smooth Criminal (English ver.)
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