Tea & croissant: Can can cannot
Not to be mistaken for the film but they are linked, Moulin Rouge is located next to Montmartre. Not within walking distance but certainly not too far off.
If you could afford it, go for the show and dinner. Supposedly quite worth it. Otherwise, snap a picture and explore the neighborhood instead.
It's nice how most of the residential hoods have such parks for you to chill. Malaysia has it too but they are not well kept and the weather is never permitting.
Kinky stuff.No, I didn't get any souvenirs. Not from here.
Streets were rather deserted. Not such if it's a normal occurrence or everyone was away due to the long weekend.
No need for guard because most of the buildings are equipped with this. When is Malaysia going to come to this stage?
We took some back alley, not knowing where it would lead us to. Met some people in their apartments taking apiss drag.
Churches in every nook and corner.
A rather friendly French guy. I wonder if he's so accustomed to seeing Asians that he assumed we all speak French. It was quite interesting, given how diverse French people are. You can't say that they are all white or black because they have everything in the spectrum. And best part is they all speak French. Or so that's my conclusion after a number of them thought we could speak French when the only French word we uttered was bonjour.
No need for the pharmacists or a cashier to ensure you have a responsible and fun night.
Some rather odd pastry that resemble our dumplings.
If you could afford it, go for the show and dinner. Supposedly quite worth it. Otherwise, snap a picture and explore the neighborhood instead.
It's nice how most of the residential hoods have such parks for you to chill. Malaysia has it too but they are not well kept and the weather is never permitting.
Kinky stuff.No, I didn't get any souvenirs. Not from here.
Streets were rather deserted. Not such if it's a normal occurrence or everyone was away due to the long weekend.
No need for guard because most of the buildings are equipped with this. When is Malaysia going to come to this stage?
We took some back alley, not knowing where it would lead us to. Met some people in their apartments taking a
Churches in every nook and corner.
A rather friendly French guy. I wonder if he's so accustomed to seeing Asians that he assumed we all speak French. It was quite interesting, given how diverse French people are. You can't say that they are all white or black because they have everything in the spectrum. And best part is they all speak French. Or so that's my conclusion after a number of them thought we could speak French when the only French word we uttered was bonjour.
No need for the pharmacists or a cashier to ensure you have a responsible and fun night.
Some rather odd pastry that resemble our dumplings.
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