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A provincial sauna, a city south of Paris. He gets out of the shower, walks to the backroom. He likes these atmospheres, where it is difficult to distinguish who we are dealing with, where requests, acquiescence, refusal too, are made to the touch ... He knows the place, having frequented it in straight evening: a set of three or four pieces, medium to very small in surface, equipped with glory holes, sling, etc. in an extremely subdued atmosphere.But on this August day, it is gay afternoon, and see the rest