The setting :

Small angular office that use to be a common pantry.
There are 2 computers, 2 chairs, some lamps, 4 Port-Royal chocolates, and I.

DAY  2 

Went on the prowl for some fun in the queer district.  It’s big, bold, and fabulous.  There are many friendly faces all over.  However, most are too skinny.  Not many big guys in Paris.  They seem to be over the whole butch-queer phase.

Found a few coffee shops and visited Open Cafe; well known for its cruise scene.  The waiter reminded me of Mr. S; a handsome and pleasant bartender at Here Lounge.

Off to the Pompidou
It is a large inside-out building.  Had Frank Ghery done it, it would have looked so much better. The collection is unimpressive and limited.  2 out of the 5 floors are libraries. The rest of the galleries are filled with large frames containing tiny black dots.  I think this is called modern art.

On my way home i ate more great food and bought two friends.  Two cute red-eyed birds (32£.)  Not as exciting a purchase as i thought. They literally sit in one corner of the cage and sleep. To liven things up and ensure that they are receiving the required flight exercise, i take them out of the cage and chase after them until they give up, get tired, fall down, and allow me to catch them.

This is my company now that i am no longer on good terms with my local cousin.