spruced by marlene

A Saturday in summer. James is sitting at his computer.

Me: What are you up to?
James: Just looking at some pictures of jumpsuits.
Me: Why?
James: I’m thinking about making one for myself.
Me: Ahahahahaha!
James: What?
Me: Oh. You were being serious.

James: Lots of cool guys wear jumpsuits. James Bond wears a jumpsuit.
Me: No he doesn’t.
James: Yes. Yes, he does. In “Goldfinger”. Remember? It was lightblue and made out of terry-cloth.
Me: I remember now. It was hideous!
James: Of course, I wouldn’t make one out of terry-cloth.
Me: Of course!
James: It will look cool. You’ll see.
Me: As long as you don’t expect me to start calling you “Castle. James Castle.”

A couple of weeks later James has made himself a jumpsuit. It looks cool.

James: What do you think?
Me: It looks cool.
James: So you’re saying I was right?
Me: Yes, you were right, honey.
James: I didn’t hear. Could you repeat that?
Me: I said: you were right, honey!
James: The name is Castle. James Castle.

The jumpsuit is 350 Euro. Interested? Send James an email: mail at jamescastle dot de

P.S. You don’t have to come to Berlin to have one made! Just send your measurements…