so one night i was looking out our window (we live on the fifth floor of an adorable apartment in france [more on that later]) and i saw a fire escape, and while it isn't exactly the same as breakfast at tiffany's it's pretty close. so i threw a sock on my head (it was all i had for a headband-type thing) (also i realized later she has a towel on her head, which i do actually have, but details, details) and turned on moon river and here's this.
(there may also be a video, but that's not really important)
and then at dinner, i was looking at our cat, which my host grandmother's son who was visiting only calls "chat" and it reminded me of audrey hepburn even more because "there once was a very lonely, very frightened girl. she lived alone except for a nameless cat." and while, don't worry mom i'm not very lonely or very frightened, i have an (almost) nameless cat, chat.
now you can say, "wow erica, that's very audrey of you" and it will totally be legitimate.
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