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LDS Missionary: France Paris Mission

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White collared shirt, dark suit, boring colored tie, and a black plaque with my last name. This was going to be the best experience of my life. I was headed to Paris France on my LDS mission. 

Missionaries seem odd to people that are not members of the LDS church, they seem perfect to members, but in reality, they are still young men and women trying to do their best.All Rights Reserved

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