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P like Paillette…

. Some people were addicted to drugs, some needed alcohol flowing through their veins… She craved that very moment. Every evening. She needed the vaporous smell of expensive cigars, the muffled murmurs of the crowd, the feeling of the heavy velvet curtains splitting in two, as if a gentleman was pulling a cloak from her…… Continue reading P like Paillette…

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P like Patience…

    Patience… I think I’ve really learnt to be patient when Dad got a job in Guinea, and we all moved to the West African country for five years. Almost overnight, I discovered that the concept of Time wasn’t the same, depending on where you lived. Time, and the importance of good timing was…… Continue reading P like Patience…