No Sleep for the Weary

Keep in mind, this is 7:30 am on a Sunday morning. We are tired. There has been brawling for several hours now. This is the epilogue. Bouts such as this are common. There is an African restaurant on our corner where people gather and linger all night. The police are either afraid or are friends with the owners because the noise is often insufferable and it's left to continue (this doesn't happen in most other parts of Paris). The central police station is only 5 minutes from us. Sometimes it's funny. Sometimes, when we were not out all night having fun and just want to sleep goddamn it, it really, really isn't.

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