Who cares? I went to lovely dovey old Paris, and it was a massive disappointment, but I’m still not going to say to anyone “don’t go”. It’s not about who’s there, and what’s not there. It’s about what that place has produced in regards to things that MEAN A LOT TO ME. I’m not bloody moving there or anything. It’s somewhere I’ve always wanted to go, for a variety of reasons, and I’m actually getting the chance to do it, and that is why I’m absolutely ecstatic about it.
Also, there are drug addicts and horrible people everywhere. Eg, as previously mentioned, Paris. Paris has a load of scary old bums hanging about. So what. Please don’t bother trying to put a damper on my spirits because you will fail. It is impossible to knock me off of this horse.