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The streets of Paris belong to him, the cafes and the whores. Modern writing belongs to him; he does it better than any. Every potency, from the whip of the wind to the revolution, belongs to him.
The streets of Paris belong to him, the cafes and the whores. Modern writing belongs to him; he does it better than any. Every potency, from the whip of the wind to the revolution, belongs to him.
