Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Paris V Saddam
When Interview Magazine asked me to meet up with Saddam Hussein and ask him a few questions, I was totally psyched. I couldn’t wait to get in my Titanium Jet and fly to the most beautiful place on earth.
Paris: You look a little different in person.
Saddam: I’ve been trapped, away from home, these things happened.
Paris: Hot. You’re sweet. Do you think I look okay? I wanted to make sure I looked nice for you; I’m a huge fan.
Saddam: Your outfit makes me want to punch you in the spine and rape you.
Paris: I love when guys quote rap to me. It’s Hot. So will you tell me secrets?
Saddam: I am not to discuss anything with you regarding my situation.
Paris: Please? Like how many secret holes are there in the ground.
Saddam: I only know of the one I was in.
Paris: What do the numbers mean?
Saddam: What?
Paris: Is Walt alive?
Saddam: Walt? Oh the young African American?
Paris: I don’t think he’s a slave, but he is black.
Saddam: Do you think I am on the TV show Lost?
Paris: That’s why I’m here!
Saddam: You are confusing me with Sayid.
Paris: Wait, then who are you?
Saddam: Saddam Hussein-former president of Iraq
Paris: Why would someone interview you?
Saddam: I am going on trial soon for the killing of 140 Shi’ites amongst other things.
Paris: I tried to kill my shit once, I was totally coked up and thought it was a Cougar. I still have a bruise from the shotgun kickback. Do you like to Party?
Saddam: Not really, my sons did though.
Paris: Oh Maybe I’ve dated them, what are their names?
Saddam: If you are still alive, you have not dated them.
Paris: Hot. Okay I’m bored now. See ya later.
Saddam: Wait.
Paris: Yeah?
Saddam: Do you think Walt is dead or alive? Also - whats up with Locke?
Paris: Yes. Good luck with your shit problem.

Photo - Courtesy David LaChapelle
Paris: You look a little different in person.
Saddam: I’ve been trapped, away from home, these things happened.
Paris: Hot. You’re sweet. Do you think I look okay? I wanted to make sure I looked nice for you; I’m a huge fan.
Saddam: Your outfit makes me want to punch you in the spine and rape you.
Paris: I love when guys quote rap to me. It’s Hot. So will you tell me secrets?
Saddam: I am not to discuss anything with you regarding my situation.
Paris: Please? Like how many secret holes are there in the ground.
Saddam: I only know of the one I was in.
Paris: What do the numbers mean?
Saddam: What?
Paris: Is Walt alive?
Saddam: Walt? Oh the young African American?
Paris: I don’t think he’s a slave, but he is black.
Saddam: Do you think I am on the TV show Lost?
Paris: That’s why I’m here!
Saddam: You are confusing me with Sayid.
Paris: Wait, then who are you?
Saddam: Saddam Hussein-former president of Iraq
Paris: Why would someone interview you?
Saddam: I am going on trial soon for the killing of 140 Shi’ites amongst other things.
Paris: I tried to kill my shit once, I was totally coked up and thought it was a Cougar. I still have a bruise from the shotgun kickback. Do you like to Party?
Saddam: Not really, my sons did though.
Paris: Oh Maybe I’ve dated them, what are their names?
Saddam: If you are still alive, you have not dated them.
Paris: Hot. Okay I’m bored now. See ya later.
Saddam: Wait.
Paris: Yeah?
Saddam: Do you think Walt is dead or alive? Also - whats up with Locke?
Paris: Yes. Good luck with your shit problem.

Photo - Courtesy David LaChapelle
