Anyways, we did what any normal girls would do and celebrated in true Parisian style with champagne and cheese. We headed over to the ever-lovely BIN 152 and enjoyed life's finer things while discussing the woes of bathing suit shopping and the enigmatic and seductive qualities of dark chocolate.
Later we went on and visited Ellen at work, where I ran into a bunch of old friends, we discovered a hidden "speakeasy" (if you will) that looks out at the customs building, and lastly we picked up two nice but smarmy vacationing Europeans who we drug around all night; Ari and I desperately trying to convince them that all American girls are not like Lindsey Lohan. We had a great time.
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