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Light and fun with random, surprisingly dark parts.
I read this before a trip to Paris (brag brag) and could not imagine an affair between a gal in her early 20's and a guy in his 70's. Then I went to Paris, where everyone is flirting with everyone, and somehow those old guys still have some juju and you'll see a dude squarely in his 60's and think "oooh, what's his deal." I mean the people on the news were flirting with each other, and this was a reporter and a woman who ran an art museum. So like in the US this would be a brain-based totally practical exchange not like..."do these people make out?"
In the book, they mentioned that for the French it is rude not to flirt. This was totally my experience and it is shocking to see a city full of adults in 2016 NOT ON THEIR PHONES. And I think this is because of the thrill of thinking "will we do it?" exists at all times. This bleeds into their clothing for adults, their tasteful underwear that is not purely functional, prolonged, half-lidded eye contact, and the rampant, rampant smoking.
Other thing gleaned from the book which sneaks in some of the secrets of French women: mint tea.
Beach readable.
I read this before a trip to Paris (brag brag) and could not imagine an affair between a gal in her early 20's and a guy in his 70's. Then I went to Paris, where everyone is flirting with everyone, and somehow those old guys still have some juju and you'll see a dude squarely in his 60's and think "oooh, what's his deal." I mean the people on the news were flirting with each other, and this was a reporter and a woman who ran an art museum. So like in the US this would be a brain-based totally practical exchange not like..."do these people make out?"
In the book, they mentioned that for the French it is rude not to flirt. This was totally my experience and it is shocking to see a city full of adults in 2016 NOT ON THEIR PHONES. And I think this is because of the thrill of thinking "will we do it?" exists at all times. This bleeds into their clothing for adults, their tasteful underwear that is not purely functional, prolonged, half-lidded eye contact, and the rampant, rampant smoking.
Other thing gleaned from the book which sneaks in some of the secrets of French women: mint tea.
Beach readable.