The Chad is in Paris, it seems. Rather than speak to me directly, he emailed his secretary from his BlackBerry and instructed her to call me and ask if le Cléopâtre still existed and if I could direct him to the Place d'Italie. I gave her the phone number of the U.S. Embassy knowing that someone there would surely be able to answer the Chad's question. No need to bother Beigbeder with this.
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