Upon Leaving Menton, we made our way to Grasse, the home of perfume apparently. Now I was in one of those moods today where I guess I was just looking for trouble. We stopped at a perfume factory for another give us your money demonstration, the place was called Fragonade (I think, or similar maybe spelling wrong). When we got into the factory, we had this lovely french lady giving us a talk about perfumes and how the most important job in a perfume factory is being the "nose". She kept talking about "noses" as a profession, and I was really bad and just killed myself laughing. I felt horrible, but with her french accent and my willingness for mischief, it was a disaster. I made my way to the back of the group in total
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