LE CHANGEMENT:
Témoignage d’un ami à moi, commerçant à Paris.
« Ma boutique a été pillée le 17 octobre. Boutique de motos, en plein centre de Paris. Vingt et un ans que j’investis tout là-dedans. Je paie mes impôts, je suis père de famille » , et hier soir il a appelé tout ses amis dont moi.… pic.twitter.com/akaXhyKrDl
— Guillaume Herblot 🎖️ (@Guigz75116) October 23, 2026
Translation:
Testimony from a friend of mine, a shopkeeper in Paris.
“My shop was looted on October 17. A motorcycle shop, right in the heart of Paris. Twenty-one years I’ve poured everything into it. I pay my taxes, I’m a family man,” and last night he called all his friends, including me. Tomorrow we’ll be about twenty of us inside the shop, doors locked.
If it comes down to a confrontation, we’ll face it. I won’t let myself get looted a second time. Enough with the complaints that lead nowhere, enough waiting for someone else to protect what I’ve built.
“Tomorrow, it won’t be the police watching over my store anymore. It’ll be us.”
When the State abandons protecting the property of hardworking citizens, all that’s left is this: friends who organize and refuse to take it lying down.
Call it a militia if that suits you. To us, it’s just not getting looted again.
This is what happens when the authorities can’t or won’t take the necessary action.