If I was filthy rich and didn't even need to worry about managing my investments I would definitely settle down in French Polynesia. At least that's what I would like to believe, maybe I would get bored out of my mind after a year or two there.
My mother is from there. It is the fucking paradise. At the horizon, the infinite sky is melting with the deep blue ocean. When the big ships go far away, you can see them falling behind the horizon limit. It feels like the time stopped. You feel infinity and eternity.
At night, the sky is so saturated with bright stars that you can see like it is the day.
It's like being on heroin all the time.
People are extremely nice and peaceful too. They are great dancer and musician, they just worry about enjoying life everyday. Girls want to fuck all the time.
Why the fuck am I staying in France. I hate French people so much (the food is good though).
