There’s one thing you need to know before we go any further: if I marry you, you don’t get to take pieces out of my brain. I know that a silver brain sounds like one hell of a dowry. That’s because it is – I have an excellent brain, and… Read more »
There are very few wardrobes to be found in the Paris Métro. This did not stop the wardrobe door from appearing in front of Elaine as she descended the stairs into the station, arms laden with bags from a day spent shopping in the boutiques of the Palais des… Read more »