YES I did find grenadine! It's such good news. Every time I take a sip, suddenly I feel like I'm back at 2 Rue Bellanger, sitting on those ikea bar stools that look like squished chess pawns, feeling a kitten weave between my ankles and try to jump on my lap. Now, when I'm wearing Chanel N˚5, the sudden wave of nostalgia and familiarity knocks me back. No, really. I have to sit down so I don't fall over.
Rose's Grenadine at Macey's--that terrible, dark, crowded and unorganized grocery store. Who would ever have thought?
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