Me and Dayne at La Perle

Back in June last year when Dayne and I were in Paris for the menswear shows, we kept going to this bar called La Perle in the Marais but it was really hard to find even though we were there almost every night. So every night we'd be walking down the street and trying to ask French people in our bad French where La Perle was but we couldn't say the name properly and it always came out like, "La Puhhhhhhle," and the French people would just look at us funny then walk away. We'd usually find it in the end though.