In Montmartre, a Rasta sits at a bar next to two spanish girls. He dunks a beer down, sighs in despair and complains about how sad he is that he can't afford designer clothing.
A city within a city
In Saint-Michelle, a young homeless guy sits by the roadside, his hat upside down with a few sprinkled coppers inside. He reads as he smokes a thin cigar and the paper bag at his side droops to reveal the tell-tale golden wrapper bottle-neck of champagne.