Sympathetic Alex Bogtrotter

Sympathetic Alex BogtrotterA Short Storyby AnonymousNaomi Parker had always loved industrial Paris with its grieving, greasy gates. It was a place where she felt fuzzy. She was a tight-fisted, daring, squash drinker with blonde eyelashes and hairy fingernails. Her friends saw her as a mouldy, moaning muppet. Once, she had even helped a boiled baby bird recover from a flying accident. That's the sort of woman he was.