Paris, Part2. And here we go again… after the chill-out at Park La Villette, Samuel invited us to his crib in Gambetta, showing us some beats he produced and some rap songs (!) Sabrina recorded some years ago. We were all bouncing like crazy, but Sabrina was more embarrassed than happy about it! Sorry, my ugly duck. Truth hurts…




Next day, Deborah aka Pink Princess took me to the Palais de Tokyo, which I normally like very much, especially the book store, but the current exhibition called “Spynumbers” was rather whack.


It was much more fun outside the building watching little kids skate and Parisians playing fixie polo:





Afterwards Pink Princess and and her lovely funny friend Gaelle took me to this party boat full of French fashionistas chillin Ibiza style:


At night the girls took me on a lil tourist crash course by car: Champs Elysee, Arc de Triomphe, the Eiffel tower, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur ALL in 1 hour! Hahaha!




THNX for the trip, ladies!
Next day I met up with my fellow blogger Jay from BKRW, who was kind enough to show me around. Nicest guy ever! First stop was Pigalle where we met Steph from the Pigalle store and the Pain o Chokolat crew. Had a blast with these two crazy birds!


Jay the gay fish (as Manu calls him) rocking the new BKRW collection:

Steph and his girlfriend “my Indonesian sista” Annabel:

Checking out some Bball courts in Pigalle for a lil event they’re planning:




Lunch@Fuxia:





Then over to the office of the family enterprise Vida9 who organize the fashion shows and showroom for Rick Owens and tons of other runway shows during Paris fashion week:



Thanks for having me guys! See you at BBB in Berlin!
And btw: Steph actually WAS a little bit jealous when Annabel was trying to go back with me to Berlin. Sorry, bro! Same blood. What can you do?!



In the evening it was dinner time with my friend Adrian from Louis, Roman from aka-aki and their funny ballet dancer friend:

Safed my last day for the Louvre, but the mofo was closed! (Every Tuesday!) But also, nice from the outside:



Maeva aka Mrs. Tahiti took me to the Grand Palais instead. Amazing building showing some of France’s most promising contemporary artists. Here some snapshots Maeva took in front of an art piece:


Short stop at the BKRW shop:



Yeah, yeah, yeah… couldn’t find these beauties for years in my size. Croped them at Opium!

On the way to the airport Sabrina and I discovered that that her ink guy spelled her Rock’n Roll tattoo WRONG! With an “M”! HAHAHAHA!!


No worries, guhrl, we can fix that.
Thank you, Paris!

