From London to Paris

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May 16
Today I checked out of my hostel and walked to the train station. As I was waiting for my train to board I struck up a conversation with an elderly man who I found knew English.   He was very friendly and talkative. I found out he was a catholic from Packistan, who now lived in Paris. He told me all about his family and people in Paris. He insisted on helping get to my hostel, but seeing as how he didn't know where it was, we ended up quite lost and the first area I ended up going through in paris was the red light district...not where I would suggest starting. 

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