Oh yes I did:
Inside Sacre Coeur:
The view from the top:
How I felt after climbing up there:
Yum:
My family is under strict instructions: if they ever—EVER—catch me wearing a pair of the European capris, they are to put a bullet through my temple:
Jaunty Jeanne:
In another station of the Metro:
Mallage (Les Halles, Film Institute):
An Indiana Jones kind of sky:
Oh, green water...I'm not that thirsty:
Headless babies, naked men, oh my:
A choir of carp? A trio of trout?
You want upskirt?
I'll give you upskirt (and probably send my hit counter flying):
You want naked ass?
I'll give you naked ass (ditto):
No telling where that finger's been:
Topiary by template:
Versailles is obscenely opulent; I can understand why the French revolted:
Art for fruit's sake (Love that Archimboldo):
Paris is great, just don't lose your head:
Hey, Isn't that Harry Potter?
Wait, wait, don't tell me:
Oh:
Silly boy:
Sunflower:
Mais Oui!
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Sex and death, that is what it's all about, innit?
And food & wine!
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