I've been staying in the small 'city' of Montbeliard, France to finish writing a short story of mine. This is the only time I saw this many people on the street after the sun went down. This town pretty much dies after the sun sets. Its as though, everyone else knows something that I don't, like the town is haunted or something. You even have to ring the doorbell to the only local watering hole that is still open, Le Pub. Spooky.
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