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I was in the rue de Paris with Renata and Jennifer, just chatting, when a big mob came and turned down the rue Dacher. We gathered that they were up to no good - they were collecting urine in big jugs and I think they were planning on burning down the Hôtel du Cygne because they didn't like a woman who was staying there. They were milling about in the street, and we kept expecting the police to come, or at least for a passing police car to spot the mob. But they didn't, so I called the police, then we left the area and went to a restaurant.

A woman tapped on the glass while I was in the restaurant, trying to get my attention, so I came outside to see what she wanted. She said, "Do you want a virus?" then grabbed my hand so I couldn't run away and started coughing on me. When I got back to the restaurant, Agnès asked me to "adopt" one of my BTS students, who she said was having troubles at home but had always looked up to me as a sister.

The next day, I went to school and the TV2s started asking me questions like "What's your favorite hotel in Vichy?" and "Made any phone calls lately?", trying to get me to confess that it was I who had called the police.

srah - Saturday, 29 March 2003 - 3:26 AM

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