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I was going to celebrate my joy of my car, but I don't feel like much celebration light of the terrorist attack in Nice. My heart bleeds, my tears keep streaming on my face. It's just so senseless, tragic, and enrages me to no end.

 

As you know we were there just a week ago. Actually the picture I took in the early morning of July 6 of the lone lady on the bench is exactly one of the spot where the attack happened.

 

 

Done