I used to go there all the time when I lived in Germany with my boy friends' and their family. They were good friends. When I went back there, the Dad showed me around France real quick and in the car ride back we listened to French rap music. It was Christmas and all glittery but at night. Damm. Bought a doll and groceries, there.
It was night, we were at the swimming pool chatting with a hot trans. when this French dude came and started talking to us. He was the cook?? Yeah, he was like, hitting on me. I was 11, he was 2o+. ''I went to the military. I'm a bad boy.'' All that crap; he was doing all these fancy jumps in the pool and shit. He totally turned down the long haired, tanned, long limbs, skinny OLD trans for me. Hah. Fun.