The Many Uses of Fairy Dust

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The wind blows in from the northern boulevards and there’s a new moon. That means reincarnated souls have just arrived in maternity wards and on the streets. Only some will be human.

It’s always the same story: people are given the choice between come back as human but outside of Paris, or stay, but take whatever’s left — which means turning into a pigeon, a mouse or a cockroach — , and they all go for good old…