And so we've gone and made EX-PATS of ourselves.
Goodbye to the clean effieciency of the homeland; hello stinking, cheese-strewn, crooked and cobbled streets of FROG-TOWN.
God knows how long we'll stay. Maybe forever. As long as it takes to shake the ghosts out. To burn through the cob-webs. To bust our guts on cheap wine and cigarettes.
So watch out Paris. We come with the STRAIGHT BUSINESS.You wanna get with us? Be our guest.
We do/say what we want and take pictures of what we please; mainly ourselves. Because Paris may be "beautiful", but I mean come on, sweet christ -- look at US.If you want a pretty picture of the city -- go buy a postcard...-- Snack and Frank.
