Booked in a Paris Brothel

When I was a high school sophomore, during spring break, my French class flew to Paris, France. Our French teacher and a few parents chaperoned our group of 18 girls. Little did we know that the travel agent had booked us in a Paris brothel. Our French teacher, Mrs. M, had arranged everything, and the travel agency had offered us a package that was reasonably … Continue reading Booked in a Paris Brothel