Bonjour Mes Amis,
C'est moi le premiere chauve-souris gothique géante de caoutchouc Monsieur le Squeakie n'est pas!
I'm on holiday in Gay Paris (not I hasten to add a lesbian video starring the estimable Ms Hilton) in order to visit all the scenes in The Vampire Chronicles and failing all else try to get some cheap booze. I'm looking forward to La Theatre des Vampires as I'm sure I know more about Sabbats than any bunch of tired old thespians.
Last night they were well impressed with me at the Moulin Rouge (a mill where they used to grind face powder for the theatre don't you know) as I kept drinking pints of absinthe (well they didn't have any turnip brandy or Bombay mix-that's one of the perils of foreign travel) until they ran out. Call themselves bohemians - no stamina some people.
Anyway that's enough for now - I'm off to see an inside-out art gallery
Au revoir!
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