Unfortunately none of the Rue St Martin Wrecking Crew were on hand. Take some time to examine the Mythical Pook Fridge in all its glory. Amongst all the special things in and on it is the obligatory disused minitel. Inside was usually a partially depleted 26-pack of Kronnies, a few Cokes for early morning ablution, and a few Badoits for general hydration. As can be clearly seen the fridge also hosted the power supply for the cable modem. It was deemed less likely to burst into flames in such a dodgy place as anywhere else within reach.
Gotta eat. And gotta reminisce about the Lollipop Days. This bar is just around the corner and is where I played flipper (pinball) with Mad Max.
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