Every day I see flyers stuck under windshield wipers in cars parked along the street. I don't know why, but I've been collecting them for over a year now. A slice of Paris life.

I have no knowledge of or vested interest in the establishments advertised in these flyers.

Saturday, December 15, 2007

A Wrinkle this Time

It was pouring when I grabbed this one, so it wrinkled pretty badly in my pocket.
Posted by Polly-Vous Francais at Saturday, December 15, 2007

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