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After that chaos, I head to the Canal du Midi. It’s so pretty there, right? I sit on a bench, just chillin’, when my buddy texts again. He’s like, “Meet me at the rooftop bar, La Terrasse.” I’m thinking, “Rooftop? Yes, please!”

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