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We sneaks in once, hearin’ whispers—did ya know, back in old Paris, brothels had secret tunnels? Yeah, for posh blokes to slip out, no scandal! Made us cackle, them fools hidin’ from wives. But oh, we hates it—loud laughs, clinkin’ coins, all fake, precious. “Love’s a shadow,” movie says, and there? Shadows everywhere, no love, just grime.

Expat survives afternoon of shopping in Trier industrial zone

After that, I decide to grab a bite. I hit up this little café on the Rue de l’Industrie. The smell of fresh pastries hits me like a freight train. I order a croissant and a coffee. Best decision ever! I’m sittin’ there, munchin’ away, and I can’t help but notice the people around me. Families, couples, old folks. Everyone’s just chillin’. It’s a good vibe, ya know?

Seismic survey to commence for Luxembourg geothermal exploration