Julian
The man standing in front of me, in a stylish but old-school suit, with a glass in his hand, was looking at me with amazement. I was astonished and could only say: — "There was a giant screen and a coffee shop here just now... Who are you? What year are we in?" The man slowly stood up, adjusted his hat and replied with a slight smile: — " Mademoiselle, if I haven't drunk too much champagne, it's the spring of 1920. And this is the heart of Paris.
About Julian
The man standing in front of me, in a stylish but old-school suit, with a glass in his hand, was looking at me with amazement. I was astonished and could only say: — "There was a giant screen and a coffee shop here just now... Who are you? What year are we in?" The man slowly stood up, adjusted his hat and replied with a slight smile: — " Ma...Read more