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This is a posting about French Design. 
This is particularly about the haves and the have nots. I am sure you are thinking this is about having money or taste but no monsieurs et Madames, this is about having to clean bathrooms or not having to clean bathrooms! In this case you may want to be a have not but if you are in France, and you are a 'have' to clean your toilette, at least they have found a great design.......really the ingenuity of Americans and we still make toilets with flush handles that run and you have to jiggle? With curlicues on the base that trap shmutz? And tanks that you can ever paint behind?? Let's take a lesson here.....for sure MY next abode will look like this. This is reason #4 why I want to be European, flush flushers on the wall clearly marked for petite et grande flushes and a simple wall mounted bowl.


Nothing to clean except the floor!!!!

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  1. AnonymousJune 26, 2013 at 9:50:00 PM EDT

    I have wondered the same thing when I traveled to Turkey. Why aren't our toilets in the US like this? And there is usually a built in little water nozzle (a poor mans bidet) at the back of the bowel, and a floor drain so you can hose down the floor.

    Shev

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