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Sunday, 9 June 2013

Brutal Indifference


           The place smelled of fairgrounds, of lazy crowds, of nights when you stayed out when you couldn't go to bed, and it smelled like New York, of it's calm and brutal indifference.

Georges Simenon

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Plein Soleil
Rene Clement
1960

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