Jealously guarded in the heart of the Parisian labyrinth, I welcome you to the discretion of my little theater of cruelty, nicknamed, not without irony, "La Bonbonnière".
The sweetish flavors of sucrose obviously lacking in character, I propose more complex flavors.
This cabinet is equipped with the greatest care to explore my darkness.

This place is protean. I enjoy sculpting it according to my perversities in order to offer a journey, the one already traced before me by Guillaume, Pierre, George or the Marquis...
It's a thread as tenuous as Ariadne's that will lead you to the 18th arrondissement.
The rest is up to you...

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La Bonbonnière lends itself to sessions of one to four hours maximum. 

No sequestration possible in this place