Secret Paris

Gourmets feast on roasted bats, while voodoo priests ply their trade. One fellow gets his kicks from a swarm of bees blanketing his body, and a woman inks the Eiffel Tower on her rear, hoping to auction off the skin one day. These oddities are woven through the standard lineup of prostitutes, transvestites, and strippers, painting a bizarre tapestry of human quirks and desires.