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As he reached in his mailbox he couldn't
believe his eyes it was addressed to him from Nice, France. There was only
one person it could possibly be, the most beautiful, elegant, sophisticated
woman he had ever met. His heart quickened as he opened the flowered envelope
releasing an ever so light aroma of Jasmine, the perfume of her preference.
Realizing
at once, as his eyes hungrily devoured the gently written words, this is
no ordinary woman.
" Mon
Cheri." It began " I write to you to tell you that I had a most
wonderful time with you in Paris. The only thing I would have changed was
the time we spent together for it was too short
We were just beginning to explore each other. It makes me sad to
think that it might be the first and last encounter we ever have. Because
neither one of us has much money. I know I do not need to remind you but
this is the only thing that keeps us from each other."
"Yes, she's right." Thought Nick "But she doesn't know that by clicking
on this banner on the left I can get approved in no time with the lowest
interest rates around plus consolidate all my bills on one credit card."
"I am afraid the only thing I have to offer you." she wrote "Is memories.
If you click on the banner below you can not only see The City of Romance,
yes our city, Mon Cheri, Paris but other places I would love to see with
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