Address in Paris offering canaille and bistro-style dishes, a mega cheeseburger, fish and meat.
In the light of the map, a quotation attributed to Al Capone at the time of prohibition: " When I buy alcohol, it's called hospitality. " The tone is given, the Jules, these are the free, the bad boys and here, nothing is forbidden. You're warned. Between a mega cheeseburger méga from Atlantic City, a couteau beef tartar, a courgettes courgettes to wild gambas, chicken-gorgonzola lasagna or a campanelle salad, the plates are font and bistrotières, with a net tropism that a Don Corleone would not have by. The frame, walls of red brick, benches, libraries, on a musical background made up of old tubes make it suitable for huddling of all kinds.
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Bonne trouvaille dans ce quartier animé du 17ème pour y retrouver des amis !