Ce matin, station Miromesnil, dans le 8ème. A la sortie du métro, un homme crie : “Achetez le journal! Achetez France-soir!”
Dans votre esprit, une image se dessine: celle d’un garçon, avec ses bretelles, son sac rempli de journeaux sur son épaule, et surtout son chapeau Gavroche sur sa tête…
Ce matin, on y était presque! Sauf que la casquette avait remplacé le Gavroche, le par-dessus jaune fluo les bretelles, mais le coeur, lui, y était !
“Achetez le journal du matin, Messieurs-dames!”
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This morning, Miromesnil station, 8th quarter. Outside the subway, a man is yelling: “Buy the newspaper! Buy France-soir!” (which is the name of a French dailypaper).
In your mind, a picture has been drawing: the one of a boy, with his braces, his bag full of newspapers on his shoulder, and specially his Gavroche hat on his head…
This morning, it was almost that ! Except that the Gavroche has been replaced by a cap, the braces by a flashy yellow coat, but the heart, it was there !
“Buy the morning newspaper Ladies and Gentlemen!”
