The Beginning of Paris Adventures

So Justin and I were bored one night, and after an hour of indecisiveness, I finally convinced him to trek on over to see Moulin Rouge. As one might expect, the neighborhood was full of sex shops, strip clubs, burlesque dancers, and cabaret bars. He was not pleased...until we found this awesome subway grate that shot up air. Take a look at how we entertained ourselves:

I think the lamp behind Justin looks like a possessed face.

You can see the outline of Justin's face better here.

It may not look like it, but the air was INCREDIBLY strong!
It hurt to open my eyes and I was doing my best not to lose my scarf.

This is fun!

Ah, Paris adventures. Hope to have many more now that the craziness of Fashion Week is over! Au revoir!

xoxo,
J