It never snows (it pours)

I was told in no uncertain terms by the locals that it never snows in Paris.

“Well the forecast IS for snow,” I said, glancing down to my iPhone as if to suggest that, if Apple tell me it’s going to snow, how can anything but that be true?

“Not here. Maybe outside of the city, but the snow never settles here.”

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