I spent my 21st birthday weekend in Paris, staying at The Hoxton with my boyfriend, Dan ( hey, if you aren't feeling like a boujee Europe-loving diva on your birthday, when are you? ) . We ate countless croissants, drank a whole lotta oat milk lattes and dabbled in un petit peu de Francais ( I said 'merci' to every Parisian that walked into me and 'bonjour' to each beret-rocking French bulldog that we saw ) .

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