To the person that paid our bill anonymously at Café de Flore yesterday, thank you.
What exactly do you have to do to have that happen to you? I thought that only happened in movies.
It’s a bit of a mystery, this one. We were a motley crew of five but not an unusual sight in Paris… We might have been a tad loud given that everyone was talking at the same time, but that does not really explain… The staff told us yesterday that it was a discrete man with a barbichette sitting across from our table, but I don’t recall anyone that fits the description and I do tend to survey the characters around me. Nothing adds up…
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