Okay, so this is actually from last week before I left Paris, but hey, I've been a little busy. Anyway, let's see what we have here, shall we?
Now, I know that as one gets older, one can indulge in little eccentricities, and why not? I fully approve of aging disgracefully. Too many martinis at lunch? Hell, yes. Having a fling with a hot pool boy called Pedro? Go for it. However, I don't approve of using curtains as clothing - Scarlett O'Hara could barely pull it off, and madam, you are no Scarlett O'Hara. This fabric was ugly hanging in the window of whatever cheap, nasty motel you swiped it from and it's still eye-wateringly ugly now...
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