Paris went to a coffeehouse with a Shaman last night. He wrote a book called The Path of a Painted Shaman, and he made sure to hold the book out for all the fotogs so that we'd see him with Paris and want to buy his book. Oh, Paris has read all of his(really interesting and deep) books, she's a deeply spiritual being, you know.
She's going to Africa to tend to the needs of all the sick little children, just as soon as she finishes building that half way house for the women prisoners. They are coming for her when they're released! Bitch better watch her back. She's trying to cover wonky with her hair, but bad news. still ugly. The fake sorrow and pain that's etched on her face! Her way of appearing to be in a religious trance I guess.
The super sexy Shaman gave Paris a blessing, and something sparked between them. Overcome by desire, Paris pulled out all the stops. They couldn't keep their hands off of eachother!
Paris and the Shaman have the same pointed knees
Later the Shaman and Paris went shopping for a new robe for him. They were whispering tenderly to eachother, with Paris giggling, "Oh, Shaman!"
