#Halloween bars Monaco

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Célébrez Halloween à Monaco : Activités pour Tous

Halloween prend de plus en plus d’ampleur à Monaco, malgré la taille réduite de la principauté. Ce dynamisme est sans doute dû à la nature cosmopolite de Monaco, qui célèbre avec enthousiasme les fêtes du monde entier, telles que l’Oktoberfest et la Saint-Patrick. Dans ce contexte, Halloween s’est imposé comme un rendez-vous incontournable chaque automne. Monaco propose ainsi des animations…

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When the princess repeated what he’s been trying to say to him, the mechanic nodded eagerly, eyes twinkling in delight at being understood. It was honestly a little hard for him to explain why he likes cars without it sounding a little, well, weird, since his obsession with them got to an emotional point. Usually, he’d shamelessly ramble on about it at any given opportunity, but… once again, he was hyper-aware of who he was talking to right now.

“A car race?” Was he really being given a chance to talk about this? He had so much to say. Everything about this conversation felt surreal. “N-no, but I have watched some on televisions in sports bars!! They’re AWESOME!! And so satisfying to watch… even if the mechanics are too slow sometimes,” he muttered, having a lot of opinions on that. Shaking his head, he decided now was not to rant about it. “T… THE Monaco Grand Prix?? A-and… a few times?? Woah…” It was hard not to feel a little jealous about that. That was basically one of his life dreams. Car race tickets in general were a little too expensive to be taken out of his budget, and it’s not like he’d gotten a special invite or something. Maybe… maybe that would change, after attending Hope’s Peak. Their repair shop wasn’t exactly popular with anyone above the working class, after all. He had no idea how Hope’s Peak managed to find him.

Either way, the princess’ subtle change of tone caught his attention. He wasn’t sure what it was, but something about how she said ‘that seems like how it should be’ felt off. Like it was almost… wistful. Was it because she was a princess? Did she… not want to be the ultimate princess?

…He really didn’t know anything about her, huh?

Deep in thought, he hadn’t even realized the arrived at the school, nor did he notice the surprised looks thrown their way. “I… I love trains!” He exclaimed, overjoyed to hear it was something she was also found of. “All types of trains! N-not, uhm, riding them, though.” Motion sickness came easily to him, after all — which is exactly why he paled at the princess’ answer, and then paled some more at the mention of haunted houses.

How come… it was his two LEAST favorite to go???

“O-oh,” was all he could say, laughing weakly. “That’s… um, d-doesn’t it scare you Mi… er, S-Sonia-san? I-I mean, roller coasters are really fast… and haunted houses can be like, p-pretty scary…” he tried to reason, desperately trying to find something else she might be more interested to go to. Halloween theme amusement parks… with very ‘tall’ and very ‘fast’ roller coasters… it felt like she was describing a nightmare to him. “Don’t you, um, get scared that you might… f-fall off, or something?”

It just keeps repeating in his head, how different they both were. Polar opposites. No matter how much he struggles to find common ground, they were just… too different, to have much in common. It was admittedly devastating him, even fully knowing he brought it on himself by clinging to delusions. It was just… there was a confusing mix of emotions in his chest right now, which was really bad, since he sucked at dealing with his emotions.

All he knew right now is, if the princess really wanted to go to a scary ass amusement park, he’ll go. Terrified or not.

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Her question performed as it was intended: all traces of Kazuichi's self-apprehension seemed to have dissipated after they'd left the café. It was either the distraction or the pleasant weather, and Sonia wasn't about to question either if it kept him from both panicking and from fawning over her. Both were, in their own ways, equally disastrous. "So you grew up with a wrench in your hands then," Sonia confirmed with a small smile, waiting until the light changed before beginning to cross the street. She wasn't an expert, but she felt fairly certain that all cars made the sounds Kazuichi described. Perhaps it was like trying to choose a favorite book or horror antagonist: some things just couldn't be selected out of so many wonderful options and he simply loved all cars equally. "And you like understanding how all of the parts come together to make a moving vehicle, is that correct?"

That part, Sonia couldn't really understand. But the driving of cars...or rather, watching others drive (she had to remember she was in a foreign country. Even if being heir to the Novoselic throne made needing a driver's license redundant at home, Japan would not be so lenient with her tendency to take a car for a spin around the grounds of various royal properties). That, at least, she could relate to: she had seen, and done, her fair share. "Soda-san, have you ever attended a car race?" She asked eagerly, their conversation prompting her to ignore the siren song of the bookstore closest to Hope's Peak's campus. Alongside cafes and konbinis, she spent much of her free time there. For someone who always had an assistant to order whatever she needed, Sonia was spoiled for choice with novels, manga, and various blu-rays of films and shows she wanted to add to her print media collection, and she could hand over her own money in person to acquire them. "With the formal track, and spectator stands, and professional drivers and the various organizations that sponsor them? They are great fun! I have attended the Monaco Grand Prix a few times, but never a race in Japan."

The Formula One circuit was one of many, Sonia had learned, but she suspected Japan would have something similar. And if Kazuichi's family was a prestigious one in the world of automobile repair, then it was likely their expertise might be sought for racing cars. Still, her smile faltered when he brought up that connection. It reminded her, for better or worse, that she was different than many of her friends. They chose their talents and passions, grew into them, evolved with them and truly shaped them as their own identity. Sonia had been given no choice in the matter of her talent, or future for that matter, the moment she was born: she was a princess who would become queen one day, and she would spend her entire life devoted to that singular cause until the day she died. For the most part she flourished, her heart and mind open to love and learn, preserving tradition and taking steps into a prosperous future. But there were times when she wished for something else, something more, something she herself had chosen all on her own to be passionate about and share it with the world. Sure, she adored her horror movies and the occult and true crime stories involving various serial killers and cult leaders, but that wasn't something like cars. Everyone, despite understanding them or not, could accept cars: her personal interests made others, for the most part, uncomfortable at best and downright worried for her future at worst (her mother leading the charge of that group, of course).

"Y-yes," She piped up as they passed a supermarket. Another fascinating place, though one she was discouraged to visit alone. When unchaperoned, Sonia tended to buy a mish-mash of items that could hardly make up a meal even if they were prepared with skill and expertise, neither of which she possessed when it came to culinary pursuits. "That seems like how it should be: that talent comes from following a passion, a choice one has made to pursue for the rest of their lives." Something she couldn't relate to, but now that she'd said it, realized she adored seeing in so many of her classmates, Kazuichi included.

That included the unexpected: Sonia had, perhaps foolishly, assumed Kazuichi's interests began and ended with the following things: cars, giant mechanical devices that on some occasions seemed to move on their own, and herself, though not necessarily in that order. "You like trains as well?" She asked, eyebrows raised as they approached Hope's Peak Academy's front gates, and the guard who also raised his eyebrows at the two. Though in his case, it was because the pairing walking together and having civil conversation seemed less than unlikely, it was truly a hell frozen over situation. Kazuichi idolized her and on more than one occasion, Sonia had clearly proclaimed that he was her stalker and she did not care for his attention. "I am a bit more familiar with those! Riding them, anyway: my family is given use of the Royal train carriages at home, which is often how we travel around Western Europe when needed. It is not as cool as public trains I suppose, especially Japanese bullet trains, but I am fond of it nevertheless."

Many of the carriages had only been renovated as much as needed for modern luxuries, leaving the overall design an homage to the elegant train eras of the 19th and early 20th Centuries. A trip to the past, which her life seemed to constantly be unless she challenged the Royal social norms. The same norms that, when considering a field trip, Sonia could only suggest what she'd been deprived of as the Princess of Novoselic.

"Oh, well, that is an easy choice," She beamed, her cheeks turning lightly pink. "Though my idea of a 'field trip' is nothing terribly refined. You see, we do not have amusement parks in Novoselic, and I would very much like to visit one. One with very tall and very fast roller coasters! And haunted houses! I have read that some amusement parks even put on a temporary theme during the fall for Halloween, with even more spooky and scary entertainment! I should like to see that and ride all of the 'thrills,' indeed!"

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Formula One Drivers masterlist

organised by date: oldest ↠ newest

[word count]

full masterlist

only writing for charles, pierre, daniel, george and eventually esteban at the moment. do not request about lando, max, lewis.

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ CHARLES LECLERC ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 

one shots

let it be - charles leclerc [2.9k words]

You wake up to sunlight, smells of crepes and piano notes escaping from the living room. A whole aesthetics vibes. Not much plot, just pure fluff.

somebody i don’t know - charles leclerc [4.5k words]

Charles is so mad at his mistake during the race that you end up alone, trying to come up to terms with that side of him that you never really encountered. Angst on track.

she's not my girlfriend - charles leclerc [5,6k words] (prompted)

Spa 2021 is a real circus and as you’re strolling the drowning paddock, making sure to grab content for your team, Ferrari, one of the drivers is trying really, really hard not to show that he has the fattest crush on his coworker. Unfortunately for him, he’s already been caught by pretty much.. everyone.

the way - charles leclerc [2.3k words] (f1blr secret santa)

You had no idea what you fell into when you fell for Charles but truth is, you might be in way over your head.

she might be my girlfriend - charles leclerc [9,9k words] (part 2 to she’s not my girlfriend)

Ever since Spa, you’ve jumped head first into a new relationship with Charles. Except with everyone breathing behind your necks about your alleged crushes on each other, you kinda don’t want to tell anyone and decide to keep it a secret from everyone else.

series

sunkissed face - charles leclerc [7.2k words] + part 2 + part 3 + part 4 + part 5 + part 6 + part 7 + part 8 (prompted)

playlist + Halloween blurb + Valentine’s Day blurb + charles meeting the dad + charles’ pov of the first meeting

You’ve been in love with your best friend Harrison for quite a while now but when Tom, Harrison and Tuwaine go on a trip to Monaco for the F1 Grand Prix, you’re quick to tag along, even though it means spending time with Harrison’s girlfriend.

drabbles

trying not to draw attention after a win (she’s not my girlfriend drabble)

drunk charles

tink comforting charles (she’s not my girlfriend follow up)

adopting a pet with charles

teammate charles

longterm friends with benefits with charles

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ PIERRE GASLY ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

series

pull me back to you - pierre gasly [6.9k words] + part 2 + part 3 +  part 4 (prompted)

playlist + lipstick stains

Not going to lie, when Pierre came back home and suggested a night out with your group of friends, you hadn't expected your creetin of an ex-boyfriend to show up in the bar you were at. Faking a relationship with your best friend seems to be the easiest way to insure that you're left alone. Right?

drabbles

teammate pierre

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ DANIEL RICCIARDO ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

one shots

take my hand tonight - daniel ricciardo [8.1k words]

You really don’t want to go to that event that your work is throwing on but your bestie Dan is coming and he really wishes you could spend a night together.

raspberry - daniel ricciardo [4k words] (prompted)

Daniel is back for the summer break and you get your cuddle buddy back, which is amazing, of course. Until it's 35°C in your bedroom in the middle of the night and you'd rather melt that have to stay trapped in the blanket that Daniel can't sleep without.

cheers - daniel ricciardo [2.4k words]  (prompted)

After months of doubting himself and wandering new grounds alone, Daniel gets a shiny trophy and his girl back in his arms.

jealousy - daniel ricciardo [3.3k words]  (prompted)

You haven’t really put words onto what you’ve been sharing with Daniel for the past six months, after you’ve met him in a club, but he’s finally back to you and you really want to clear some things out.. That is if he stops sukling about whatever he’s decided to sulk about.

lie to me - daniel ricciardo [4.3k words] (prompted)

You and Daniel are going through a rough patch after he got caught in a delicate situation. In hindsight, maybe ranting through a cover on a very popular radio show wasn't the best idea you ever had..

plum - daniel ricciardo [3k words] (prompted)

Your big plans got derailed and you’re not sure how to deal with it. And it’s making Daniel pretty anxious too, if we’re being honest.

red currant - daniel ricciardo [5.2k words] (prompted) (follow up to plum)

Daniel got everything he wished for: his girl became his wife and she gave him the coolest kid he could have ever hoped for, who has the majority of the grid wrapped around her tiny finger.

i’m unwell, babe - daniel ricciardo [3.5k words] (prompted)

Daniel has had a very rought night and you've had to play nurse. Not in the fun way, though.

drabbles

anxiety attack with daniel

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ GEORGE RUSSELL ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

one shots

fever dream - george russell [9k words]

You’ve worked your ass off for years to become a motorsports journalist, so when you get sent to cover your first ever GP as the prime reporter, you’re ecstatic to finally realise your dream.. But a certain blue-eyed driver totally takes your breath away and you’re not quite sure how to deal with it.

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ CARLOS SAINZ ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

drabbles

wake up call

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ F1 AESTHETICS ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

F1 drivers playing Among Us

F1 drivers reading fanfics

F1 drivers’ cats if they had one

F1 drivers’ cozy nights

▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ COZY NIGHTS ▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄

cozy nights

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The Odd Routines Of Billionaire Partying Exposed

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” From where I stood, the crowd looked substantial, maybe a thousand individuals, mostly white, mostly young, majority ladies … Our table was stacked with large bins filled with bottles of liquor and champagne, little Evian waters and juices, and rows of champagne flutes and glasses. Nearly everyone held a beverage.”

This scene, explained by Ashley Mears, could be anywhere preferable: New York, Los Angeles, Monaco, Miami. The area does not matter. Just include spending on a scale you’ve never ever seen before and you have all the trademarks of the worldwide celebration circuit of the super-rich.

It is the shear costs that captures Mears’s attention in her new book ‘Very Crucial Individuals’. Why, or perhaps how could a millionaire spend over $100,000, or even $1 million at a single club in a single night?

Not just is this extraordinary behaviour however it occurs in a world strictly behind closed doors. The global celebration circuit is where the 0.1?n flaunt to one another however no one else. Doorman, entrance charges and unique areas stop the world witnessing this severe waste. Previously.

Visitors attend Dan Bilzerian’s Halloween Party in Los Angeles in 2015.

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Model-come-academic Ashley Mears was able to take advantage of the former of her professions to sustain the latter. From Cannes to Los Angeles, she partied as a “lady.”

A “girl” in this instance is referred to as “young (generally sixteen to twenty-five years old), thin and tall (a minimum of 5 feet 9 without heels and over six feet with them). They are generally however not exclusively white.”

Ladies, most of them designs or Instagram influencers, are recruited by promoters, some of whom let Mears tag along for her research study.

Stories of the costs are so mind blowing that it almost drowns out Mears’s careful ethnography.

Fugitive financier, Jho Low (best) reportedly spent over $1 million on a night out in the South of … [+] France. He is envisioned here with producer Swizz Beatz and Alicia Keys at the 2014 GRAMMY Awards in Los Angeles.

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” Potlach” was a term created by anthropologist Franz Boas when studying 19 th century people along the Pacific Northwest. Potlaches are competitive gifting events, where a tribal chief would extravagant “presents of significant riches upon his visitors to advance his title or rank.” Often these rituals would involve breaking canoes or burning things to reveal one’s worth.

The abundant are no different, argues Mears. In spending on VIP tables and champagne, “the host loses a lot of wealth however gains acknowledgment among his peers.” Canoes or champagne: It is the very same.

In reality, there is a whole industry set up to capitalise on this routine of the rich.

Drake and Chris Brown started tossing bottles of champagne at each other in a spending war that got … [+] out of hand at a nightclub in 2012.

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The Secret Business Behind Billionaire Partying

Ever wondered why VIP areas in clubs are raised above others? (Or if you haven’t, have a look next time you are enabled into a bar.)

Spending is a spectator sport. Unless everybody can see you spend stupid sums of cash on your night out, what’s the point? Or a minimum of that’s the rationale of the abundant.

It is the very same reason champagne homes produce large bottles with glow-in-the-dark labels and names like Nebuchadnezzar.

And if there are 2 huge spenders (or “whales” as they are understood in clubs) they are put at VIP tables opposite each other in the hope that their extra-large egos will fuel a costs war, and a healthy bar tab.

More crucial than all this, however, are the women. Somebody with a table packed with bottles is one thing, however what truly makes them stick out in a club, along with on social media later on, are the ladies around them. “Customers are less likely to spend if they are surrounded by mere civilians,” keeps in mind Mears, referencing the club terminology for individuals who are “neither pretty nor wealthy enough.”

This is “woman capital,” says Mears.

In other words, ladies end up being a currency which allows entry to clubs, a seat at supper parties or invites onto private yachts.

The girls themselves are unimpressed with the spending spends lavishly, says Mears.

Private yachts are central to the global celebration circuit.

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The Global Celebration Circuit Today

Beyond being, frankly, unusual, and oddly attracting, why does any of this matter?

And so we should. “The males I talked to were conflicted about such overindulgence,” states Mears.

They are clashed since they know what such excess appearances like in a world of widening inequality.

‘ Very Important People’ was written prior to the coronavirus pandemic, however Covid-19 makes it more appropriate. Lockdown has actually widened inequality as poorer households loose jobs and depend on their cost savings. The abundant are getting richer, leading to pent up demand for celebrations, girls and bottle trains among those who have actually already missed out on a season of it.

Absolutely Nothing could be more out of location than a sudden return to the pre-coronavirus global celebration circuit.

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from Job Search Tips https://jobsearchtips.net/the-odd-routines-of-billionaire-partying-exposed/

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