Who knew? The Bloody-Marys-to-go that we loved so at Christmas (and that cure even the worst hangover for the rest of the year) were invented right here in Paris, France!
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I haven't yet told you how that bloody oh mary cured me just before oysters that one sunday afternoon in november in paris of course....
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