Yes she did flash her tits, but does that make her female? Paris is a two-sided wonder. At night, museums and restaurants lock up. And while the men, women and children sleep; there is another breed of people, both local and tourists the adventurous types , awake seeking more than ingenuity but more of human experience.
Past the red sex lights. Past the costly and convenient strip and tease. Past all this and trying to find where locals seek a little more excitement than a store-front call-girl. Bois de Boulogne a pretty decent park during day.
A perfect place to run, hike, and bike ride. Safe and vast. But at night the wolves feast. There is truly a whole new world when your step out of your hotel in Paris at night.
The difference between Paris at daytime and midnight can surprise most, especially the first-time visitors. Where the females in the area during this time are not just there to break a sweat. So we decided to check it out. To see how humanity depravity in American works.
Fueled on by hot vodka and curiosity we floored the Fiat through Parisian streets. Stopping at red traffic lights and obeying street laws but never the speed. The vodka needed it fast. And after passing the last of the street lights, the road seems to have grown dark, black. The only lights were of the Fiat illuminating the road ahead. But where do we go? We made lefts and rights. The streets were empty. I guess this place was only a myth. Our hopes dropped along with our excitement. But lo and behold out from a wall of darkness, headlights appear.
