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Paris ... Who is it??

I was in Paris, one of the most beautiful cities in Europe in the truest sense of the word!
Paris is magnificent, with its palaces, with its architecture, with its streets always neat, clean and wash. Never a trash bag out of place and if you see litter on the ground, it makes you feel bad to you, you're a visitor, not an inhabitant.
In Paris there is the sun even when it rains. Sun illuminating the ancient buildings, all of the same architect (apparently, the style is that!), Next to structures ipermoderne, but already part of the city's past, always turned to the future. And what you see do not mind, but is constantly full.
Paris is the center of the world, there is an incredible collection of racial diversity as an Italian and you feel really small.
What's more, there is a set of feelings and emotions that you feel just walking through the city, almost indescribable, that overcomes you and you are the first to observe insignificant details because the case did not c'avevi and want to take with you, in your memory, all that you are before his eyes.
But as every coin there is always a flip side: I have seen people camped out on the street who sleep and live well, to the day and the generosity of passers-by, at least not indifferent to those who pass.
Baskets are circles with green transparent bags of loose, ugly to behold, and if not properly set, the road s'innonda of rubbish!
There is a bin for those who smoke! Not is assigned to a basket of cigarettes butts and ashes. You are then on the streets and sidewalks littered with cigarette butts. Even in Italy, but at least some big ashtray find it, then if people are used to walking in the ashtray, that's another story ...!