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Toulouse Red is About to Make Some Noise

Posted on December 3, 2012 by toulouse

Toulouse Red is coming soon!

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Toulouse Red Makes Some Noise

Posted on November 25, 2012 by toulouse

“Harrrrrumph!” You thought I was in that place, that place where Blanche is locked away. That place where Henri might have never seen sunlight. That place of waiting, for a long time. “Harrrrrumph!”

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You’re Nothing But A Jackelope, Henri

Posted on March 20, 2012 by toulouse

So you broke the chain on your bicycle and got a flat too? Look at you there, in the ditch next to the railroad track. All scratched up and bleeding on the gravel; and not a medic to be found. … Continue reading →

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Laying Down The Law on Henri

Posted on March 3, 2012 by toulouse

I declare, Henri! Are you going to lie down on those tracks all afternoon? Next time the engineer might get a little closer, just for the hell of it. You’ll grab the oil pastels and run off like a jackelope, … Continue reading →

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Henri and the Supermodel

Posted on September 12, 2011 by toulouse

I just broke a nail typing this story and it was all the fault of the Supermodel. I was downtown, riding my Vespa, when who should I see but Henri. There he was, standing on the sidewalk, gaping at a … Continue reading →

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Toulouse Red Hacks Henri

Posted on July 24, 2011 by toulouse

That old Henri thinks he’s slick. But I’ve got more than my binoculars to do the trick. Thanks to my woman-in-the-middle interception techniques, I captured an entertaining email exchange between Henri and his friend, the Marigny Magistrate. They thought they … Continue reading →

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Where is Henri?

Posted on July 10, 2011 by toulouse

Down by the riverside? Drawing in his little notebook, or perhaps ogling the showgirls on the dirty streets of the Old Square. Who’s there? A noise. Thought I heard something, the sound of feet on bricks, the splash of a … Continue reading →

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Binoculars

Posted on July 6, 2011 by toulouse

I roam the city with my binoculars.

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