Paris to Greece (With a Lay Over In London)

Is it possible thatParis Hilton’s certain je ne sais quoidoesn’t translate overseas? We hear that while partying with herfiancé Paris Latsis a few days ago at swank Londonnightspot Boujis (which touts itself as a club where “rules arebroken”), the PDA-loving couple performed what appeared to be an impromptu sex show in their banquette. True to form, thestoic Brits didn’t bat an eye. “She had her skirt hiked up and wasgrinding back-and forth on his lap. It was so obvious they wanted people towatch, but not many people were paying attention,” says oneeyewitness. “There’s a million other girls like her inLondon—trashy girls with money who love to screw, like TamaraBeckwith. Paris isn’t British, she’s not a royal, and shehas no class. Basically, no one cares about her here.”

Meanwhile, we hear Hilton’s trip to Greece in late June to meet herbillionaire future in-laws didn’t go over so well, either. “Paristhought she was going to sweep into town like a new Jackie O,” our sourcesays. “But she’s such an idiot, she doesn’t realize that theGreeks hated Jackie.” Paris complained to pals that Latsis’srelatives were “cold and aloof,” asking her questions about subjectsthat “no one my age would ever talk about. Stuff like art and books andstuff.”