Don't Mind If I Do! Part I

a long long time ago in the faraway land of state college,  two friends named angie and cassie sat in cooper castle and decided that, in the pursuit of all things fun and frivolous, they would reply to any suggestion with a simple response: don't mind if i do! and do they did, galavanting through fratland every night of the week & wreaking havoc on any dance floor they met along the way. semesters passed, and the two friends became separated by international borders and overly expensive airfare.  then, one lovely weekend in march the stars aligned and the two friends, along with another equally charming femme named maureen, reunited in paris for the best weekend ever. for old times sake, they resurrected their tradition and decided to run wild through the city of lights.
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after fueling up on french cuisine and stories of overly sensitive frenchmen and hysterical sluts, it was off into the night! in case you were wondering, shots taste better when they're on fire and the bars are best used to display your dance moves. 

and the greatest way to experience the eiffel tower? right before sunrise, when you have it all to yourself. topping the experience off with kebabs and frites isn't such a bad idea, either...