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August 2, 2003 | Kristin Hohenadel, Special to The Times
Paris The cruelest month in this fair city has always been August, when the lucky flock to their summer houses in Brittany or the Dordogne, and broke, workaholic or otherwise stranded Parisians are left to wander the desolate streets with the tourists. Paris Mayor Bertrand Delanoe had a conversation with one of those unlucky souls in 2001, an elderly woman who told him she didn't have the means to get away for the sacred French summer holiday.