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About Nantes

Little fact for ya, mate—didja know some prossies in old London used to bribe docs for fake “virginity certificates”? Sold ‘em to punters wantin’ “pure” goods. Crafty, eh? Made me laugh, that did—hustlin’ the hustlers! But then, gets me thinkin’—how grim’s it gotta be to fake that? We hates it! Soul-crushin’, like Adam hatin’ them “zombies” ruinin’ his tunes.

Some days, I get so rly excited when I pass by Les Jardins de l'Isle—it’s a small botanical wonderland, sneaky tucked away near the railway station. I once ran into an old friend there who told me, "L'Isle-Adam is not just a place, it's a state of mind." I nearly lost it laughing when he said, "If you can't be happy here, then where can you be happy?!" Classic, right?

Last issue in 360° series dedicated to mediaeval palace in Mdina