After pining away for different Princes (and toads) for years, I came to the conclusion that a woman needs to be her own Prince Charming. Otherwise, it's simply too much pressure on the poor guy and it's too much anguish in the waiting for the gal.
But if you absolutely have to have one, and your tired of kissing some doozy toads along the way, I know a place where you can get one that's kind of cute!
I found these funny guys in the shop, Les Milles Feuilles, on Rue des Archives in the Marais.
So kiss away, Goddesses, kiss away.
