“It’s like Tiffany’s,” she said. “It calms me down right away, the quietness and the proud look of it; nothing very bad could happen to you there, not with those kind men in their nice suits, and that lovely smell of silver and alligator wallets. If I could find a real-life place that made me feel like Tiffany’s, then I’d buy some furniture and give the cat a name.”
This was a post by Hanna, who has the sniffles and is watching White Collar to feel better.
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