Dan: "Aubrey, why don't you head downstairs where it's warmer. You're freezing."
Me: "I can't. I have to take a picture of the Eiffel Tower first. I can't find it. You'd think it would just stick right out of everything being so tall. Can you help me find it?"
Mari: "Are you serious?!"
Steven: "Aubrey, you are ON the Eiffel Tower."
Oh, oops.
After that, however, we even managed to convince Jill to come up briefly to the top of the tower and get her picture taken. We then headed back down where she bought a sweatshirt because it was freezing out and headed back to the hotel for some rest.
That night, a bunch of us went to a French club called Le Showcase that is under a bridge. Here we are thinking we will need our IDs and they just waved us through because we were American. I have to say that I am not a fan of the French techno music. It is hard to dance to and get enthused about. Also, some of the people are rather creepy. One guy tried to pull Jill away and she resisted so he asked me why. I told him that she was in love with her boyfriend and next thing I know he is trying to kiss me. So I punched him in the face. Serves the sucker right.
We ended the night taking a taxi back to the hotel and heading to bed except it was basically 3am. Oh dear.
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