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30.03.02: Le Jemmapes, Quai de Jemmapes For better or for worse, James was having his own little meltdown this one night (he later admitted to nearly jumping on a plane to Montreal) to save me from a plan-less evening at my place. We must have met a La Mercerie as per usual, though I know we stopped in for at least one pint at The Wild Geese, and later moved on to this friendly and lively spot right on the Canal St. Martin. I think he was happy to be distracted by whatever it was I had been thinking recently about my thesis. He might have even found his way home the first time this time.
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