Sitting watching the setting sun, we hear a whooshing noise getting louder by the second and a voice shouting angrily “ôte-toi du chemin, pourquoi es-tu assis là où les deltaplanes atterrissent”.
Suddenly, we’re surrounded by what appear to be giant flying ants with multi coloured wings piloted by cross looking French guys shouting …
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