When I die, I want to go to Moulin Rouge.

I love the Moulin Rouge. LOVE it. There were sparkles everywhere. I drank a lot of champagne. There were ANIMALS. Acrobats doing circus shit. It was generally just amazing.

I also saw a lot of boobs, which I didn’t expect, but kind of should have I guess, since it IS burlesque and the MR is also on a street that contains at least 700 sex shops and porn cinemas.

Anyway, it was totally worth the hundred Euros for each ticket and the experience was life changing. There was even a girl who swam naked in a tank of water with a bunch of snakes. Fierce. I was totally inspired. Or maybe I was just kind of drunk. Either way.

This night also marked the first time I ever wore my Versace for H & M stiletto boots anywhere, since they are impossible to walk in for more than 2 minutes without needing to sit down and take a break. But I honestly still love them regardless. They are so dominatrix-ey. I’ll wear them again one day. Whatever.

Go to the Moulin Rouge, it’s so worth it.

Bonne nuit!


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