Dover Street is not a street

Pangzi was so used to staying home that when I suggested visiting Dover Street after the lockdown was lifted, he fought against it. “Where do you want to make me go?” he asked suspiciously. “Dover,” I said, careful to give anything away. Shopping was top of my list, not his. “Dover where? Is there a …

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The mystery of the vanishing pocket money

Someone’s stealing pocket money in school. Either that or Pangzi is lying about his missing pocket money. Maybe he’s not lying. Just extremely bad at managing cash. You see, being the generous father that I am, I give Pangzi a wad of notes to bring to school every day. With pocket money comes greater choice. …

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