Hey, everybody, welcome to peak shade.

It's Thursday.

We're going to talk about pop and bravo today.

I am back from my European vacation.

Oh, wow.

And I'm here to talk to Ace Fanning, who's ready to give me a lot of shit about going to France.

Oh, Paris.

Paris.

Like the text I got this morning was like, hey, I got behind on ladies of London because I was just in Paris. I'm like, okay, same. I was also just in Paris. Well, you wrote back same and it took me a minute because I'm so tired. I was like, oh, okay, he's been in a jet lag. Is it jet lag you've got? I got jet lag. Oh, my goodness gracious. It's worse. It's worse on the way over, but it's not as

bad on the way back. I got a full night's sleep last night other than the coughing and snodding due to the

ever-present sinus infection that just clings on to me and says, girl, I love you. You know,

Paris is kind of dirty.

It's really not.

It's really fabulous and gorgeous and beautiful.

I've been, you know, grew up in South of France.

Okay.

And when I went, it was like, I remember, like, everything was divided up by, like,

certain businesses are all on, like, the same street. And so when we went down a street that had, like, a bunch of, like, hairdressers and stuff, the hair just got swept out into the street. Oh, okay. Well, I haven't been to that section. So I just go to the fancy section. Oh, you're just in the rich part. I'm in the fancy section. Right. Yes. No,

we were not there. I'll tell you something funny, though. And this will be controversial.

We got into a taxi to go to dinner one night. And we got in and the taxi driver says,

oh, where are you from? Because we were like, you know, bonsois, da-da-da-da.

And then they start speaking to you in French because we do the bonsois so well.

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