“Piano Man put up a fight but his resistance was futile. Hell hath no fury like a drunken girl at her bachelorette party in the mood to sing.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl“Maybe I shouldn't scare off my date so quickly by shooting guns and telling stories about vomit, but, hey, the sooner he knows the real me, the better.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl“I was supposed to stay for 3 months. But I think I always knew I would stay a little longer, despite the crazy Frenchies. Or maybe because of them.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl“You can't ever get too much of Paris.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl“I've never understood people who just go out for one drink. Once I have one drink, I want all the drinks.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl“Random acts of kindness show that even amidst the hustle and bustle, Paris inhabitants are more welcoming that their reputation gives them credit for.”
Vicki Lesage, Confessions of a Paris Party Girl