Today I went to Chinatown with Jordan and Amandine. Under the ground, behind a silver wall and a frosted black door, stood a silver Golem. The people ing by on the street did not know he was there. The Golem had hollow eyes and a scroll stuffed in his mouth and rode a wooden cart. Amandine read the words on the thin glass pages aloud:
‘Throw something at the Golem and nothing will happen.’
I took a receipt out of…