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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Ok, (taking a breath) Christmas. Finals are over, it’s the Noel Holiday and the very air-pressure feels different. My lanky bf, Peter and I have a small, three-foot, plastic green tree which stands proudly, like a cliff-jumper, on a coffee-side-table. It’s wrapped with enough multicolor fairy-lights to illuminate Times Square. It glitters, otherworldly, like the Carina Nebulae - where angels live. It may be deliberately derivative, but I espouse joy this holiday - and general fun in the season. Call me privileged, call yourself the same, and declare it a blessing. Earlier this week all I wanted was sleep but once freed of academic cares, I curse sleep’s thievish minutes. Now that I can look around - Paris is merry and bright. The Champs-Élysées axis is lit-up like Neverland and it’s used as a social runway. There are cocktail evenings at the Ritz, Plaza Athénée, Le Meurice, George V, Crillon and Cheval Blanc - not a single “party” to book into, but an ecosystem of palaces crawling with ‘winter magic’ - code for quiet, exclusive, ‘famous people in the building energy’ soirées. How do you get into these private, no-tourist, DM pass-only events? You don’t. Oh, you might read about them if you follow the Paris nightlife Insta accounts (Silencio, Raspoutine, Castel, etc.) But I’ll get in, because I have François for two weeks to coordinate all my ‘Christmas wishes’ (lucky him) and though he grouses from time to time, “Anais, I’m NOT a magician,” he’s never let us down. It works like this, I’ll DM François what I want, “We’ll need 4 all-access-passes for tomorrow night’s ‘Last Winter Tour’ (arena show) and voilà, it’s done. Now Peter won’t go out every night, he has his own holiday ravishments planned - but isn’t that what mornings and afternoons are for? . . A Christmas Playlist for this: daweb.us/xmas/Christmas_29.mp3 . . François, one of my Grandmère’s conglomerate, executive-secretarial minions. He’s handsome, 28ish, a perfectly tailored, hipster with straight, blonde, fringe-hair and a Sorbonne Université DBA.
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