37. Didier Shows Me a Special Night Club and a Co-ed Spa in Paris.

<p>Didier feels some inherent pressure to impress me, the guy from the mecca of film and entertainment. To quote from a Depeche Mode song,&nbsp;<em>there have been countless feasts laid at my feet / forbidden fruits for me to eat.&nbsp;</em>Like a Ferris Bueller gone off the rails, I thrive on diving into the rabbit holes of the night.</p> <p>I&rsquo;ve been in Paris for over a month, and up to this point, except for dinners with Solene and Nico and late night solo walks through Paris, I haven&rsquo;t had much of a night life, particularly because I don&rsquo;t have a wingman. As a creature of la nuit, night life is as essential for my health as oxygen. But tonight, Didier took me to a night club called Club 41 on 41 Rue Quincampoix, in the 4th Arrondissement.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/my-paris-stories/37-didier-shows-me-a-special-night-club-and-a-co-ed-spa-in-paris-4aa9272eb1b4"><strong>Click Here</strong></a></p>