Charcot’s Pet
Before my voice disappeared like a rabbit up a sleeve I wanted to be a singer in the Folies Bergère. The doctor is a kind man he keeps me warm, he feeds me seed cake and Assam tea. But sometimes he makes me crawl. […]
Before my voice disappeared like a rabbit up a sleeve I wanted to be a singer in the Folies Bergère. The doctor is a kind man he keeps me warm, he feeds me seed cake and Assam tea. But sometimes he makes me crawl. […]