A review by upward_not_northward
Time Was Soft There: A Paris Sojourn at Shakespeare & Co. by Jeremy Mercer

3.0

As my twenties draw to an end, I have to wonder if I've lived my life right by not getting embroiled in petty crimes, absconding to Paris, living rent-free in a run-down bookshop without plumbing, idling the hours away, jobless and semi-destitute, living off of baguettes and cheap beer.

On second thought, I think I'm doing alright.