Paris: The Memoir by Paris Hilton EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Author: Paris Hilton
- Language: English
- Genre: Actor & Entertainer Biographies
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People told me it was stupid to go skydiving the morning after my twentyfirst-birthday party in Las Vegas, but back then, I didn’t care, and now I
know they were wrong. If you want to go skydiving the morning after a
Level 9 rager, go for it. Your twenty-first birthday is prime real estate for
stupid, and a lot of stupid things you do in your twenties lay the foundation
for wisdom later on. As you wise up, you realize that all the stupid things
you didn’t do—those are the regrets. My twenties were like, damn, girl.
Leave no stupid behind. Love the wrong men. Hate the wrong women.
Wear the Von Dutch.
I have no regrets.
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Okay, I have a few regrets.
Skydiving is not one of them.
When I decided to do it, I was thinking it would be a perfect cherry on
top of a star-studded, multicity, balls-out birthday celebration that was lit
AF—possibly the greatest twenty-first-birthday celebration since Marie
Antoinette—and I can say this with authority because partying is an area of
expertise for me, a marketable skill developed over a lifetime of dedicated
practice.
A Brief History of My Partying Legacy
(Details to be developed at greater length later in this book.)
The parties I went to when I was tiny were mostly family gatherings at
Brooklawn, the home of my dad’s parents, Barron and Marilyn Hilton,
whom I called Papa and Nanu. You may have seen this house on my
docuseries Paris in Love; it’s the Georgian-style mansion where I got
married in 2021. Designed by legendary architect Paul R.
Williams—who
also created homes for Frank Sinatra, Lucille Ball, Barbara Stanwyck, and
other Hollywood immortals—the house was built for Jay Paley, one of the
founders of CBS, in 1935.At that time, Papa was eight, living in a hotel with his big brother Nicky,
baby brother Eric, and my great-grandfather, Conrad Hilton. My greatgrandmother had left them (according to family mythology) because she
didn’t like the hardworking hotel life and gave up on Conrad ever having
real money. (Mentally inserting “Bye, Felicia” gif.)
Conrad was later briefly married to the Hungarian socialite Zsa Zsa
Gabor, who was broke but beautiful and happy to go out dancing every
night.
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