In France, specifically Paris, the French restaurants are even more prétentieux than they are in the U.S. Or, one supposes, than… Read more The Crude With the Crudités
In France, specifically Paris, the French restaurants are even more prétentieux than they are in the U.S. Or, one supposes, than… Read more The Crude With the Crudités
It’s strange that after all this time, she still couldn’t make it. To the Château de Chambord. Something about its… Read more The Château Ho
In Paris, as is the case worldwide, I never have cash. People with no cash, still, somehow, manage to have… Read more Contactless Payment for Contactless Bodies
Raphaël hasn’t been in Paris long. So he says. He just wants to make a few new friends, get a… Read more Raphaël
Everything about Paris has already been said. And even that’s a cliche. There is no thought, no feeling, no sexual… Read more The Ocean That Couldn’t Divide Interbred Cities
He had a penchant for Italian girls. All Algerians do. Perhaps it is the antithetical nature of Catholicism to Islam.… Read more The Algerian at the Museum
“Vous êtes une classe de belle,” he hisses like a snake as he slithers toward her. He assumes she doesn’t… Read more Vous êtes une classe de belle
I awaken with a throbbing feeling in my jaw. He’s hit me once more. And as I move, I feel… Read more La Loyauté
What he knew in Tours was this: she was not to be consorted with any longer. And it wasn’t just… Read more What He Knew in Tours
Maybe that phrase, “Waste not, want not” isn’t a crock of shit after all, I think, as I shove a… Read more Faim