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Jeanne is flying to Lisbon, but not alone. At the airport she meets a man. He's wearing glasses and holding a pink tote bag. They know each other from somewhere, but Jeanne just can't remember where. The capital greets her with picturesque views and bright sunshine. It's the perfect time for a holiday romance. She just needs to sort out "grandmother's" apartment. And for that, she has just the right candidate.