There's a tiny island town in Brazil called Morro do Sao Paolo where the idea of "the honeymoon" was born. It takes a winding cab ride through the jungle and two boat rides to get there, but once you do, you’re hit by sweeping ocean views and the smell of passion fruit that mysteriously wafts through the air at all times. This is a place where cars aren’t allowed. Where beautiful Argentinean girls with tan legs and ankle bracelets invite you to parties on the beach. Where you dance to the Brazilian pop song of the moment in the rain at 3 am, while guzzling down drinks made of [...]
"After taking in the unexpected pratfall — which, our source adds, resulted in one of de la Huerta's breasts 'hanging out of her dress' — an amused [Samantha] Swetra yelled out 'triple axel!' The gibe sent de la Huerta into a rage and she threw a drink glass at Swetra's leg and took a swing at the model's face." —No one can keep up with beloved idea-manifester Paz de la Huerta.