Published on
Jul 21, 2025
The Case for Lunch
In 1962, Roxane Debuisson, a Parisian housewife in her thirties, was walking down the Rue de Birague, in the Marais, when one of a pair of gilded iron balls—a traditional emblem of barbers—detached from its bracket and almost conked her on the head. The …
Source:
The New Yorker
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Left-wing
