
OK, maybe not necessarily the rowdy, crowded Rue Mouffetard, but it's side streets, which still retain the quaint subdued beauty of the 5th arrondisement. Still, it's hard to imagine that only eighty years ago Ernest Hemingway used to race down from his apartment to buy freshly milked goat milk, as the herd walked past his building.
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