One-half of Deux Lectrices, writing about the things I read.
“And why should he? A private gift for his lady is his own affair,” Disgraceful Mary Jane declared. “Perhaps I’ll marry the old sailor myself. I’ll listen to his stories and eat his chocolates and spend his money. And before long, I’d be a wealthy widow with the world at my feet.”
I WANNA BE MARY JANE!!!!! /rolls around on floor