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Paris is wonderful. Not because it’s the city love and light and romance
and fashion….etc. – no, because it’s the city of food. Great, heavy, weird
food. You go to some non-descript brasserie on the corner, sit down at
a tiny little table (if you are lucky enough to have a friend with you who
knows the owner) and order food that you have never heard of (like
huge, cold seasnails in a very garlicky aioli sauce). You eat a lot of
delicious food, you drink a lot of good wine, you see people start dancing
between the tables, the Eiffeltower sparkles somewhere in Paris….it’s just
a big, fat cliché, how can you not love it. Thank you, Dodo, for taking me
there and making me eat so much.
Dodo wears Acne Jeans, a blazer by Capucci, a tank top by H+M,
platform shoes and coat are by Surface to Air.
