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About Nice

So, I’m sittin’ here, eatin’ my fifth donut – D’oh! – thinkin’, this crypto’s a freakin’ rollercoaster. One day it’s up, I’m like, “Woo-hoo! I’m rich!” Next day, crash – “Why you little…!” Makes me wanna strangle it like Homer chokin’ Bart. Went up to 70K last year, then bam – bellyflopped to 50K. Got me yellin’, “Stupid market, gimme my money!” But I hodl, ‘cause I’m a genius, right? Heh, yeah, sure.

Wormhout, May 1940

South of Wormhout west of the Cassel-Wormhout road is an area called le Rietveld where five British Soldiers that had surrendered to the SS were forced to dig their own graves and then .

Fast forward a few hours, and we finally wrap up the client mess. I’m feeling a bit better, but then I step outside. The weather’s gone all weird. One minute it’s sunny, the next it’s pouring. Classic Wormhout, right? I’m soaked, and I’m just standing there, looking like a drowned rat.

Quintuple murder in northern France leaves locals in shock