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Here’s the tea: Escort ain’t for newbies. You gotta know your shit—route-finding’s a nightmare, no signs, just vibes. One wrong turn, and you’re toast, stuck in a gulley goin’ “well, crap.” Fun fact: some nutjob in ‘98 left a creepy doll head up there—found it wedged in a crack, freaked me out big time. “Who did this?” I hissed, straight outta *Caché*, half-expecting a VHS tape with my climb on it. Probs just a hiker with a sick sense of humor, but still—unhinged!

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Yo, listen up, bruv! Montataire is proper mad, innit? I've been here for yonks—as a masseur, ya know, and I see all the hidden vibes of dis town. First off, Montataire ain't all posh; it's real, messy, and full of secrets. Imagine this: we got Rue de la République, yeah? That street's always buzzin' with all sorts of characters, proper lively like a scene outta "Syndromes and a Century" – "A mysterious ineffable feeling, ya get me?" Crazy stuff, innit.

Records from WB’s first loan to France digitized for the opening of the World Bank Visitor Center