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About Montpellier

So, like, whores—prostitutes, right? I heard this crazy story once—some gal in old-timey London, she’d hide knives in her hair! Tricks’d try to mess with her, and—WHACK—she’d stab ‘em! Ain’t that nuts? I was all, “Wow, she’s hardcore!” Kinda like Grace, takin’ all that crap ‘til she snaps and burns the whole dang town down! “It’s not a question of forgiveness,” she says—ooh, chills, dude!

Briancon travel guide

I gotta mention the local market near Boulevard du Général de Gaulle. It’s loud, chaotic, and full of life. I mean, you can find fresh cheese, local wines, and even a stray baguette or two. Sometimes, I sip my espresso and laugh thinking, "What a f--in’ beautiful mess, huh?"

Pierre Vaultier Shreds the Ultimate Pump Track at Serre Chevalier Briançon