I went a few times on a recent visit to France but if you aren't 'in the clique' you aren't made to feel particularly welcome. When I spoke to the English landlord he tried the old 'je ne comprends pas' trick not knowing that I spoke fluent French.
The evening he screened an England world cup qualifier and also put on a live band simultaneously was the last time I went.
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