Me: «OMG I went in there and it was filled with really old retired men sitting around chatting with each other and it smelled like BO. I felt soooo out of place in my dress clothes for work» Boyfriend: «Oh yeah, forgot to warn you about that…» Under his recommendation, I went to Bar des Amis for some couscous. Their menu is pretty simple, a GIGANTIC bowl of couscous, a large bowl of broth, and a meat of your choice. The prices is about 8 – 14 euros depending on the meat you get. I was told to get the sausage, which I was told was made of beef, but it tasted like lamb. I think they have other stuff too, because I saw another guy eating something with fries, but their main menu is couscous. Was the couscous good? Yes it was! I didn’t like the meat, but I was tempted to finish that giant bowl of couscous… I only succeeded in finishing a third of it. I wish I took a picture of how giant it was. The place is small and homely, standing at the corner below the Suresnes Longchamp T2 stop, with nothing else around it. but beer on tap and in bottles is available. Also wine and juice, as expected. If you’re lucky and those old men that smell like BO aren’t there, you’d have a really nice and plentiful meal. They also have a TV there for you to watch if you are eating alone, and was surprised that I chose to sit not facing the TV. Honestly, my French just isn’t good enough to be watching French television, but maybe my few sentences fooled them. WARNING: They don’t take credit cards…