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This is a very cool article on the famous Paris Bookstore: Shakespeare & Company. It not only relates the eccentric history of the place and its bohemian owner (Whitman, an American), but also tells the really nice story of how Whitman's estranged daughter reconnected with her dad and is carrying on his legacy.
Here's an excerpt:

Here's an excerpt:
Ah, those were the days for readers and writers! Join me in a bottle of cheap wine, my fellow authors?Curling photos of Shakespeare and Company habitues decorate crooked, aging walls. From unpublished poets to drunken literary enthusiasts to a French railway worker, many slept on the makeshift beds squeezed between shelves of musty books.
In addition to being a charming spot for tourists, expats and artists to spend rainy afternoons, the place has long been an unpredictably mad, theatrical universe of its own, thanks to George Whitman's open-door philosophy, which focused less on selling books than on gathering readers under the store's cracked and peeling roof.
Whitman used to say he offered beds to strangers "lest they be angels in disguise." Rather than focus on the writing they were half-expected to do, along with helping in the shop, they and the proprietor shared bottles of cheap wine and stories late into the night. By day, they tasted Whitman's tea and the glue-like pancakes he made for Sunday brunch.