Craving the bitter cold of Paris and the warmth of a Danais cuddle, The Blaiser beam flew her way to Edie for ONE NIGHT ONLY.
A rather tricky meeting at Gare du Nord, after a tramp screamed at me to 'te baiser' (aka fuck off) Bl-aisy were at last reunited and journeyed back to 1 rue d'Edimbourg.
Casually shimmying up to Le Baron in our furs and animal themed bobble hats proved surprisingly sucessful and was only the start of FUN FUN FUN.
3 Barons drinks and 2 Champagnes were the cause of alot of dancing and a rather obscure choice to leave and go to a strip club.
4.30am found us inside The Pink Paradise. Surprisingly we were the only girls in there that weren't wearing thongs and their breasts as attire.
After a rather interesting offer from an elderly gentleman to kindly 'buy' me a lapdance, we decided it was time to leave.
10.30am alarm and neurofen.
After lunch on rue Saint-Antoine we headed to the vintage shops and to le Pain Quotidien for some much needed chocolate. Unfortunately le bombe chocolate AND la tarte chocolat proved a little too much and i now feel SICK.
Ooh and i bought some shoes!
At 4pm lil Blaisey had to catch her train to the airport to head back to Barcelona to pack and head back to London for CHRISTMAAASSS!
A lovely lovely mini Blaise break.
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