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On the way home, I got pulled into a train by men, literally stuffed with my local (Toulon) rugby tream, fresh from a match. Standing room only has never been so much fun!
France sure knows how to romance a girl.
DIY sewn dress
Thrifted scarf & jacket
Walmart flats!