My Pookie is moving to France, but at least he’s on speed-dial | The Citizen

Pookie left home. He’s been gone six nights now. Don’t worry about drug crime, says his new inner-city landlord, because we don’t have any problems with dealers here: the pimps chase them away. But I paraphrase, because the new landlord was speaking in French. Yes, my baby now lives in Paris. I suppose I should … Read more