I had loved her, sure. Would probably always–even for as much as I now rather despised her, being able to… Read more The View of the Duchess From the Cat & Fiddle Pub
I had loved her, sure. Would probably always–even for as much as I now rather despised her, being able to… Read more The View of the Duchess From the Cat & Fiddle Pub
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
One never knows when they might find a prized work of art amid the ruins of New York City. Where… Read more A Forgotten Haring
When you’re an acolyte of Oscar Wilde’s form of aestheticism, it’s never easy to abide by one’s “actual” finances. In… Read more Flat Broke and Dressed All in Black on the Côte d’Azur
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It started innocently enough. As an attempt at getting into the “cultural spirit” of things. And at the beleaguered encouragement… Read more Gaufres, Frites et Chocolat Chaud: Le Régime Alimentaire des Champions
“It’s strange to look at it now, in person. I’ve seen it so many times in books and talked about… Read more To Piss Is Art