The preposterous conclusion to last week's episode! (Read Part One here!)
That Saturday, Gracie knocked on Dawn’s door holding a Tupperware container in one hand....
“You know the book I’m reading?” I asked.
“Yes,” John said.
“Guess what happens to the woman the clerk is looking for.”
“Something bad,” he sighs.
“Yes. What?”
“She...
“You don't analyse such sunlit perfection, you just bask in its warmth and splendour. Like Jeeves, Wodehouse stands alone, and analysis is useless.” Stephen...
