The city not the girl.
Jeez, what kind of world are we living in when you mention Paris and people think of the girl before one of the most beautiful places in the world.
The city is beautiful, the streets are romantic and it’s like an adventure just being there. The people are…very chic, from the average girl on the metro to the old man dressed to the nines going to the corner cafe to buy a pack of smokes.
I’ve heard and experienced the “Parisian Rudeness” but if you follow a few simple rules, you can get by:
1) Don’t be loud. Not in the sound of your voice or the clothes you decide to wear.
2) If you want to ask a question, try learning a few simple phrases in French. After all, they don’t come here and ask you where the lourve is in their language do they?
3) Common courtesy goes a loooong way. Kill them with kindness.
You may still experience rudeness, but you will have the morale high ground because at least you tried.
The nightlife is ridiculous. Think Villa is hard to get into? Try getting into a Parisian Nightclub. During fashionweek.
Either you have to be an Arabian Prince, a German Uber Designer or you better have 3 model girls on your arm. And you better ask nicely. In French.
Still, I would love to live there for awhile. For someone who is as visual as I consider myself to be, it’s just a magical place.
Some of the buildings are hundreds of years old. The city lights up at night. And if your into fashion and models, they are some of the best ones in gay old Paris.
Theres a great article on Paris nightclubs in this month’s W magazine.

Looks like a good time. And if you can’t have fun with these cats…

Then somethings wrong. Is that J-uno in the back with the Tone-Loc Loc’s on?
Photos courtesy of thecobrasnake.
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