In Paris, there is a shop for absolutely everything. If you want mustard, there's a mustard shop.
If you want to give yourself a medal, there's a shop for that.
There are shops dedicated to teapots, soap, musical boxes...
If you want to give yourself a medal, there's a shop for that.
There are shops dedicated to teapots, soap, musical boxes...
If you hanker for a bird's nest, there is a shop for that.
An upside-down crystal chair to hang from your ceiling? I know the very shop.
Specialist glove shops...
And if you need a hand for that glove, there's even a hand shop.
There are lethal weapon shops...
Shops that sell lampshades as dresses.
And best of all, if I need an editor (as I often do) I can buy one here.
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