Dear Gaspard Ulliel,

I know we don't know each other, but I think you are just darling—that you have a certain je ne sais pas— and that you should move right on over to America.

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The only thing I will be able to say to you in your native language is je t'aime, but I will say that a lot.

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Actually, I can also throw around such terms as

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rendez-vous

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au contraire

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and genre

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potpourri, voilà, and encore.

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(Oh, and I also know a few lines from "Lady Marmalade," but I will refrain from repeating those.)

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I will give you a tour of America, s’il vous plaît. Okay? Okay.

A très bientôt j’espère.