Outside, the thermometer displays an implacable 32°C. For this first summer episode, I go up the Mirabeau course under a lead chape. The hair glued to the forehead, the backpack as inlaid with the skin, I feel like I'm going through a...
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Outside, the thermometer displays an implacable 32°C. For this first summer episode, I go up the Mirabeau course under a lead chape. The hair glued to the forehead, the backpack as inlaid with the skin, I feel like I'm going through a...