I wandered this today, sorting through the covers for words and names I knew. I ended up buying a book by Michel Tremblay called La nuit des princes charmants - "The Night of Charming Princes." At 4 euro, the book was one of the more expensive on the table of this particular vendor but I decided to go ahead and buy the book because it called to me. And who am I to resist the call of a book?
The book was soon in my bag and I was leaving the little cluster of vendors to make my way back home. Now I have a book to read that will probably keep me occupied for the rest of the time I am here. Or at least until I discover le mensonge et la vérité dans l'urgence du désir that the book promises to reveal.
The book was soon in my bag and I was leaving the little cluster of vendors to make my way back home. Now I have a book to read that will probably keep me occupied for the rest of the time I am here. Or at least until I discover le mensonge et la vérité dans l'urgence du désir that the book promises to reveal.
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