(Chapter 8) Bill had just gotten back from his trip when we took a walk down the Boulevard St. Michel. When we passed this stuffed taxidermist shop (haha stuffed, get it?), Bill got a little too excited about a stuffed dog and said, "Just one stuffed dog. I cant take 'em or leave 'em alone. But listen, Jake. Just one stuffed dog" (78). I'm okay spending money on Brett, but Bill in another matter. I just told him that we would get one later so he would move on.