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'Enjoy your meal', He said, in French. Lourdes, tucked into the Pyrenees a place of pilgrimage, of healing. I ate my lunch in a park, cheese, bread, some olives. I had arrived by coach, one way ticket, not planning to leave anytime soon.
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10h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 8:17 AM UTC
August 1997
'Enjoy your meal', He said, in French. Lourdes, tucked into the Pyrenees a place of pilgrimage, of healing. I ate my lunch in a park, cheese, bread, some olives. I had arrived by coach, one way ticket, not planning to leave anytime soon.
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