Last metro, sleep and woozy after the pub, the restaurant, the bar before the restaurant, and the cleaning out of the blocked toilet swimming in, well, you know what, before the bar before the restaurant…

So there I was, on the metro heading back home to La Motte-Picquet Grenelle on good old line 8, Cr

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