
Paris may be the city of love but it is also the capital of perverts. To experience this, you simply need to be female and walk down the street. You’re almost guaranteed to get your daily dose of dirty old men and if you live on the Left Bank, you really don’t need to go far.
In the space of a few weeks, I have been propositioned by at least a dozen men. As I wait to cross the road, at Saint Michel, a man old enough to be my grandfather leans over towards me and whispers seductively in my ear: “Jolies fesses” (nice bum).
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#15 Don’t know why, but watching that pic instantly reminded me of that old SNL skit “Old French Whore” http://tinyurl.com/dbfcp
#18–Johnny==got a link to what you are thinking of? I can’t find the poem or what “lav” means.
My top line of English happens to be from a poem:
“The grave’s a fine and wonderous place,
Yet none do there I think embrace.”
“Old French Whore” was awesome, Garth Brooks stole the show in every skit he was in.
Bobbo – translation, Je viens. Ne lav pas:
I come from, do not lav.
On other words he’s telling her he’s on his way and don’t bother taking a bath. Ewww…
Thanks Sister Mary. Well, its so on target: Why do you think the French invented Perfume?
Interesting, not great film, very atmospheric film just released of the same name==Perfume that is. Not getting a wide distribution. Worth a view unless you like explosions.
Things will only get worse, when Sony introduces the 8 megapixel camera shoe.
I have been fondled in Italy.