The IT Girl. Chapter 618.
Remember the Flapper, that frazzle-haired, ginger, fleet-footed floozy? The one who could do the Charleston and the cha-cha? She has a new look.
Oh.
Oh.
Oh. La-la. This flapper has got IT.
You know what I am talking about, don’t you?
I would rather be waiting for the St. Claude Bridge.
Life in New Orleans is an elliptical circle with bow-shaped lips.
Clara…