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12.04.01: La Comedia, rue Boulard / rue Mouton-Duvernet
For every good raodtip there's a load of laundry to be done, and for every load of laundry there's a café in the neighborhood to pass the time at. The square where the market takes place manages to pack in a playground, a swimming pool, and a good number of hole-in-the-wall cafés For better or for worse, though, after perching myself outside Le Flash I never get served, so I relocate to this tiny spot with a tiny Italian themejust down the block. No more than a half-dozen tables (plus two outside), at one of which is sitting another oh-so-deep-in-reading-thought woman to not talk to.

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