Sometimes I reflect on my life: Where I've been, what I've done. I remember riding the metro in Paris and seeing the Eiffel Tower in between stops. Like it was no big deal.
I have to remind myself that I've touched that. I've been there. I've been to the top and back. Paris holds no secrets from me anymore.
It's so weird to think that, you know? I know so many people who dream about doing just that; seeing the Eiffel Tower in Paris. And I've seen it more times than I can remember or count.
And yet I've never seen the White House...
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