Start with the neighborhood, because, at the pace of gentrification, it's not certain that you'll recognize it in two or three years.
It's not the 9th Pigalle, not the 9th Martyrs, not the 9th Lorette, so sore to see yourself in this mirror.
No, here is the 9th Boule-Rouge, wedged between Poissonnière and Folies Bergère.
There that still, on a few streets, on a few signs, a small and everyday Paris clings to its banter as to its nostalgia.
Those of a small pied-noir Jewish world happy with what remains of shops, couscous and boukha.
What is a Spanish table doing there?
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It's brand new, freshly installed, but, to rush into it, one could well believe that a few years have already passed by.
Maybe it's these walls not shy to let go in the reds, ochres, oranges that make the thing kitsch, maybe it's these tables which, without having really lived yet, offer you this comfort …
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