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Man on scooter steals millions from upmarket Paris jeweller

The middle-aged armed robber targets a store in an upmarket area of the French capital.

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Petrol bombs thrown at Cuban embassy in Paris

Cuba’s foreign ministry has released surveillance footage of the attack at its embassy in France.

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Clashes in Paris over Covid measures

French anti-riot police fired teargas as clashes broke out during protests against Covid-19 curbs and vaccination.

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Paris threatens e-scooter ban after woman’s death

Electric scooter providers in the French capital could lose licences if safety issues are not tackled.

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A Pride symbol vandalised in Canada’s ‘prettiest little town’ 

A rainbow pedestrian crossing in Paris, Ontario was vandalised, and the town rallied to fix it.

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Paris police search for two e-scooter riders after pedestrian killed

Two women on an electric scooter hit a pedestrian and did not stop to provide help, officials say.

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Shell: Netherlands court orders oil giant to cut emissions

It is the first time a company has been legally bound by the Paris climate accord, campaigners say.

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Climate change: Promises will mean rise of 2.4C – study

Recent climate change pledges bring the world a fraction closer to Paris goals, analysis suggests.

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JAY1 – Paris Lyrics

[Intro: JAY1]
Uh-uh, uh, uh-uh
Yeah, yeah
Uh, woo
(Nostalgia)

[Verse 1: JAY1]
Look at my face, I do not give a fuck
I pray for my niggas, I’m hoping they buss
She twerking and twerking, she turning it up
All my niggas backstage and we burning it up
They clapping and bragging, they thirsty for clout
If you talk bad you’ll get one to your mouth
My niggas are hungry, the streets are a drought
We leave with your gyallie, we’re getting it down (Down, down, down, down)
Yeah, yeah
I’m going to Paris to link with a baddie
Before I jet off I’ma bill up a fatty
My baby, she bad and she drives a Bugatti (Yeah, yeah)
Run up a check and I beg you be quick
Got diamonds and Gucci all up in my wrists
I come to the place likе I just hit a lick
I just hit the fucking belly, belly
Sеxy mami, tell her, “Come and get me”
Smoking loud, I got that smelly, smelly
Now she’s rubbing all up on my semi, semi
Twenty rackers if you wanna book me
Never take me for a fucking rookie
In the booth you know I’m fucking cooking
Working, working, juugging when there’s no one looking

[Chorus: JAY1 & Berna]
Fucking up all these feelings, JAY1 couldn’t give a fuck about breddas
Peng tings wanna do pie, uh
Bitch, am I looking like Memphis?
I got the whole gang doing up leverage
D9 stepped through looking like the bestest
[?], put the peng tings on the guest list (Ayy, look)
Brozay gotta be there for a mention

[Verse 2: Berna]
I got a baddie, she thick as a brick
Freak of the week [?] of the ten (Skrr)
Gave me the coochie and buss up my Gucci
Didn’t like trap, ruined the drip (Ugh)
Pissed that I lost my grinder, now I’m the function looking for chip
Bros got smoke for pricks
That not a trailer, that’s an extended clip
Huh, look at the clothes, I bought her those, look at the kicks
She fucks with the boy ’cause we’re young and we lit
And she didn’t eat dinner but she ate the dick
It’s probably ’cause we’re on top, if I drop this top, she’ll drop her top
I told bro-bro go look for her bestie but he’s in the corner looking for opps (Opps), fuck the cops (Cops)
Medicinal weed (Weed), it’s making me cough (Cough)
I’m with the squad, told her pull up to the zoo Gorillas all over the block (All over the block)
Biscotti or dog (Dog), huh
All in the air like fog
Beefing with bro, bring the burger out
Wipe his nose, give him something to smirk about
She heard from a Donny that I got a longy, now she wanna ride it, that’s word of mouth (Ride it, that’s word of mouth)
Fuck the clout, I just wanna free all of my people out
All the drip on the boy, I don’t see a drought
We them niggas on top that they speak about

[Chorus: JAY1]
Fuck-fuck, fucking up all these feelings, JAY1 couldn’t give a fuck about breddas
Peng tings wanna do pie, uh
Bitch, am I looking like Memphis?
I got the whole gang doing up leverage
D9 stepped through looking like the bestest
[?], put the peng tings on the guest list
Brozay gotta be there for a mention

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Charles Trenet – La Romance De Paris Lyrics

La romance de Paris
Charles Trenet

Paroles: Charles Trenet
Musique: Léo Chauliac
(1942)

Ils s’aimaient depuis deux jours à peine
Y a parfois du bonheur dans la peine
Mais depuis qu’ils étaient amoureux
Leur destin n’était plus malheureux,
Ils vivaient avec un rêve étrange,
Et ce rêve était bleu comme les anges
Leur amour était un vrai printemps, oui
Aussi pur que leurs tendres vingt ans.

C’est la romance de Paris,
Au coin des rues elle fleurit,
Ça met au cœur des amoureux
Un peu de rêve et de ciel bleu,
Ce doux refrain de nos faubourgs
Parle si gentiment d’amour
Que tout le monde en est épris :
C’est la romance de Paris!

La banlieue était leur vrai domaine

Ils partaient à la fin de la semaine
Dans les bois pour cueillir le muguet
Ou sur un bateau pour naviguer.
Ils buvaient aussi dans les guinguettes
Du vin blanc qui fait tourner la tête,
Et quand ils se donnaient un baiser, oui
Tous les couples en dansant se disaient

{au Refrain}

C’est ici que s’arrête mon histoire,
Aurez-vous de la peine à me croire?
Si j’vous dis qu’il s’aimèrent chaque jour,
Qu’ils vieillirent avec leur tendre amour;
Qu’ils fondèrent une famille admirable,
Et qu’ils eurent des enfants adorables,
Qu’ils moururent gentiment, inconnus, oui
En partant comme ils étaient venus

{au Refrain}

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Smino – R&G Lyrics

[Intro]
Scorchin’
Round it up
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
Hop off the phone, call his
I know it’s so important
I’m focused on fortunes
Yeah, yeah, I’m scorchin’
Sure we are, Shoreditch
I rock Air Forces don’t force shit
[?]
Long hair, uh-huh
Blow her, uh-huh
Juices in Paris ain’t no purr (Uh oh)
Ice cream, I’ll sneeze
Look like [?] (Come ‘ere)
Get it big, get the facial, oh
Never let the bullshit faze ya, look
You’re too big, you’re too big, too big, big

[Pre-Chorus]
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me

[Chorus]
Raised in gravy
That you can’t eat
Shit was crazy
Mama baby
Only son in her Earth she had to blame me
Any time some shit redundant weren’t no strain on me

[Verse 2]
Ain’t much changed lil’ [?] niggas
Still sit here smokin’ on boogers (Boogers)
Still look out for my sisters (Sisters)
They don’t wanna put me on game, no rookie
Never let a lil’ hoe spin your way, spin yo’ cash
Life a movie nigga blick yo’ cash
Quentin Tarasmino
Blackjack, no casino (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
North County, yeah, that’s where my blood, my family at
I spill it out for the family, yeah I know (I spill it out, oh)
Done, done it all, all summer long
These kids poppin’ they sing along
I know [?]
Smart guy, I needed more like Marcus
Remarkable how big my market is
Get it so it stand still
Time never stood still, stand
Dirty laundry (Lemme hear that)

[Pre-Chorus]
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me
Just remain me

[Chorus]
Raised in gravy
That you can’t eat
Shit was crazy
Mama baby
Only son in her Earth she had to blame me
Any time some shit redundant

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Justin Bieber – Know No Better Lyrics

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
I can see us vibin’ for the rest of our days (Uh-huh)
Jumpin’ over hurdles that try to get in our way (We do)
And they can say what they wanna say
Baby, we can go all the way
Just take my hand and follow me, yeah
I want you and only you, yes, I do
I wanna kick it like kung fu, wanna see what the drums do (Dun-dun-dun-dun-dun, dun)
And you know I could tell no lies and that’s on God
‘Cause you’re the one that I run to
Mic chеck, one-two, one-two
No one compеtes, you’re all I need
Big flash, say, “Cheese”
Vacay in Paris
You’re my baby boo like a ghost
When the tide rides, we gon’ flow
Yeah, they try to stop us like no, like no, oh, no

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Interlude: DaBaby & Justin Bieber]
Right here, right here (Oh-oh-oh)
Right here, let’s go

[Verse 2: DaBaby]
I want her right here in my arms
She really like me ’cause my charm
She like, “I didn’t know you sing like that,” I don’t
I’m just givin’ out flavor, let’s order a charter (Let’s order a jet)
Won’t go to the airport, let’s fly to Jamaica (Yoom)
I know that your friends wanna come with you, you can take ’em (Come on)
‘Cause I’m not a bad sport (Let’s go), you gon’ need a passport
Me and you are a team
I’ll be your bestie
Just promise you gon’ love me and protect me
And I know you got everybody on your neck
And you curved ’em all to the left, everybody, except me

[Chorus: Justin Bieber & DaBaby]
When I look at you, yeah, I see forever (Yeah, when I look at you)
Yeah, I made mistakes, baby, I ain’t know no better (Know, oh-oh-oh-oh)
And when we fell in love, you made me feel special
I want you right here in my arms forever, oh-oh-oh

[Outro: DaBaby]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh (Ha)

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Rod Stewart – Every Picture Tells A Story Lyrics

Spent some time feelin’ inferior
standing in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways
but I came out looking just the same

Daddy said, “Son, you better see the world
I wouldn’t blame you if you wanted to leave
But remember one thing don’t lose your head
to a woman that’ll spend your bread”
So I got out

Paris was a place you could hide away
if you felt you didn’t fit in
French police wouldn’t give me no peace
They claimed I was a nasty person
Down along the Left Bank minding my own
Was knocked down by a human stampede
Got arrested for inciting a peacful riot
when all I wanted was a cup of tea
I was accused
I moved on

Down in Rome I wasn’t getting enough
of the things that keeps a young man alive
My body stunk but I kept my funk
at a time when I was right out of luck
Getting desperate indeed I was
Looking like a tourist attraction
Oh my dear I better get out of here
‘for the Vatican don’t give no sanction
I wasn’t ready for that, no no

I moved right out east yeah!
On the Peking ferry I was feeling merry
sailing on my way back here
I fell in love with a slit eyed lady
by the light of an eastern moon
Shangai Lil never used the pill
She claimed that it just ain’t natural
She took me up on deck and bit my neck
Oh people I was glad I found her
Oh yeah I was glad I found her

I firmly believe that I didn’t need anyone but me
I sincerely thought I was so complete
Look how wrong you can be

The women I’ve known I wouldn’t let tie my shoe
They wouldn’t give you the time of day
But the slit eyed lady knocked me off my feet
God I was glad I found her
And if they had the words I could tell to you
to help you on the way down the road
I couldn’t quote you no Dickens, Shelley or Keats
’cause it’s all been said before
Make the best out of the bad just laugh it off
You didn’t have to come here anyway
So remember, every picture tells a story don’t it

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Doja Cat – Streets Lyrics

I’ve been goin’ through some things (Oh)
I struggle with my inner man (Yeah, yeah)
I hustle, I’ll do what I can to get this money
Blaq Tuxedo
Don Dada on the, Don Dada on the beat

Like you, like you
Like you, ooh
I found it hard to find someone like you
Like you, like you
Send your location, come through

I can’t sleep no more
In my head, we belong
And I can’t be without you
Why can’t I find no one like you?
I can’t sleep no more
In my head, we belong
And I can’t be without you
Why can’t I find no one like you?

Baby, we tried to fight it
We all been there some days
Thought I need something else
And acted like I was okay
We just had to work it out
And baby, I needed space
Ain’t nobody ’round here wrong
You love all yours so far away
You’re pouring your heart out
I’m acting like I knew
You held me so down
So down I never grew, oh
I tried to find out
When none of them came through
And now I’m stuck in the middle
And baby had to pull me out, oh

Like you, like you
Like you, ooh
I found it hard to find someone like you
Like you, like you
Send your location, come through (Yeah)

Damn papa, you a rare weed, no comparing
And it’s motherf*ckin’ scary
Tryna keep him ’cause I found him
Let a ho know I ain’t motherf*ckin’ sharing
I could take you to the parents, then to Paris
Plan a motherf*ckin’ wedding
You the type I wanna marry (Yeah) and keep you merry
I’ll put the ring on when you ready
We play our fantasies out in real life ways and
No Final Fantasy, can we end these games though?
You give me energy, make me feel lightweight
Like the birds of a feather, baby
We real life made for each other
And it’s hard to keep my cool
When other bitches tryna get with my dude and
When other chickens tryna get in my coop
‘Cause you’re a one in a million
There ain’t no man like you

Like you, like you
Like you, ooh
I found it hard to find someone like you
Like you, like you
Send your location, come through

I can’t sleep no more
In my head, we belong
And I can’t be without you
Why can’t I find no one like you?
I can’t sleep no more
In my head, we belong
And I can’t be without you
Why can’t I find no one like you?

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Aston Merrygold – Share A Coke Lyrics

I set a rocket launcher
And landed on the moon
I take a trip to China
In my hot air balloon
Swam the deepest oceans
From London to Peru
I stay awake all night
Just to think about

You and I
Make simple something special
All we do is try
Cause trying is acceptable
Wishing you could be
Right here next to me (to me)

So when you’re mad
Or feeling blue
Don’t be so cold
Cause here’s the truth
Of all the things on my list to do
I’d rather just share a coke with you

I could travel across the canyon
Then sail upon a cruise
Bungee jump in Paris

Or party in Cancun
There’s always something missing
If I can’t be with you (you, you)

Oh because, you and I
Make simple something special
All we do is try
Cause trying is acceptable
Wishing you could be
Right here next to me (to me)

So when you’re mad
Or feeling blue
Don’t be so cold
Cause here’s the truth
Of all the things on my list to do
I’d rather just share a coke with you

With you, with you, with you
With you, with you, with you
Of all the thing son, my list to do
I’d rather just share a coke with you

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Mac Demarco – European Vegas Lyrics

So you think you’re lonely, you think that you’re the only one
Baby, listen closely, let me be your number one
The city’s getting colder, the streets are turning into ice
So baby, hold me closer, let me stay for one more night

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas
Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

So baby, take my hand walking down the avenue
I know you wanted Paris, I guess that this will have to do

So come on quit your dreaming,girl I got the master plan
The city isn’t so bad,when your with your lover man

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas
Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas
Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas
Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas
Nothing’s quite the same as European Vegas

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Pilot To Gunner – It’s So Good To Be Here In Paris Lyrics

Look around, around the stage just to say that you couldn't and
You touch down you hit the ground just the way that you shouldn't and
Would you see or would you say you came around that Saturday
Round the way just to say, just to say that you couldn't

And it's so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in
And it's so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in

When it all goes down you'll be able to say
Maybe you'll say you weren't lookin' when
It came down, it hit the ground
Didn't you hear, you weren't listenin'
Could you see, could you say
Really didn't hear what I was tryin' to say

Tryin' to say, tryin' to say, tryin' to say, but I couldn't

And it's so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in
And its so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in

We'll make the math work when its done
Last time we knew but what about
What about the last time
This is the, this is the last time (last time)
What about the last time we tried
Last time we knew, but what about
What about the last time, this is the, this, this is the last time
And it's so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in
And it's so good to be here in Paris
So good to see you here in

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Money Man – Average Lyrics

I’ma pull up in a minute
It’s gon’ be gone in a minute

[Hook:]
Why is you with him he regular
This shit I’m hittin’ ain’t regular
Black on my shoes I’m a predator
I swear [?]
f*ck up a check with [?]
Nothing I’m doing is average
She said her nigga just average
That nigga should be embarrassed

f*ck is you doing you slackin’
I’m counting money relaxin’
I’m in the trap on the daily
Used to be broke but I did a 180
I’m with a bitch getting faded
Most of these niggas be hatin’
He tryna [?]
That money drivin’ me crazy

These niggas should be embarrassed
This shit I’m rocking from Paris
MY wrist is flooded with carrots
That shit be heavily glarin’

[Hook]

I’ma re up in a minute
I’ll have some more in a minute
I blow the check and replenish
All of my niggas about action
Trappin’ in designer fashion
She said her nigga just average
I said that shit is apparent
I just can’t settle for average
I know that these niggas be sour
They know the world is ours
I get it done in an hour
We got the money and power

[Hook]

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Hamell On Trial – Toast Lyrics

I drink tonight to Trudy, from Paris to Denmark, who never knew her sister and followed in the dark, who's breasts rose and fell like finance, like laughter, like song, who never had a conscience so never could be wrong
And I raise a toast to Jacob, his vices, his moods, in our youth we two scavanged, for love for time for food. Hitchhiked from seaport to desert, with a bird a fox a snake, I visit the cemetery this evening, and take refuge on their grave

(Chorus)

I raise a glass as a tribute as a sign. I raise a glass cause you’re always on my mind, I raise a glass to what's been left behind, raise a glass. Raise your bloody glass

Let's tip a few to Albert, with his fingers and his beard, he will always be a mystery and his children all cried weird. With his rats and his pianos, with his wife who never sang, with his owl and his leopard and his bell that never rang

I’m so drunk I'll confess of Nancy, olive skin and hair of night. It's been decades since I've seen her but others have the sight. Her hollowed mouth her vacant eyes, and still she speaks in tongues, her voyage is here in alleys, and her dreams now all far flung

Maryanne still drinks at the harbor, behind the bar as well, she sent her address with a simple note, perfumed, 'Don't tell'. She paints pictures of the sunset, there's a corpse she hides this eve, I remember when we were children, she’d whisper close, ‘Don't leave’
I raise a glass up to the stars and question 'Are you here?' You probably burned out years ago sometimes you seem so near. The ghosts all sing to the wind they want to share, they want me to shed tears of want they want me now to care

(Chorus)

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Yung Beef – Fashion Lyrics

[Bridge: Yung Beef]

Follando putas en Milan
Contando money en Paris
Follando guarras en Milan
Ah ah ah ah

[Hook: Yung Beef]

Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion (x20)

[Verso 1: Yung Beef]

20k en cash puta tirame el flash
Todos los diseñadores me quieren chingar
Yo pongo la moda en el barrio como Dapper Dan
GHB, HBA

Vitorio y Lucchino guarra, cierra boquino
I love moschino, De Niro, Pacino
Nosotros estamos en Balenciaga, suprimo

Gastando en Paseo de Gracia con el Asesino
Me he quedado solo, Ian Connor
Vosotros caraconos putas, yo soy un icono
f*ck Jay Z, Watch me en el trono
Riviera, Manolo con el polo Spagnolo

[Bridge: Yung Beef]

Haciendo money en Milan
Haciendo money en Paris
Haciendo money en Milan
Puta yo desfilo solo

[Hook: Yung Beef]

Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion
Fashion, Fashion, Fashion (x20)

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Yves Montand – Les Grands Boulevards Lyrics

J’aime flâner sur les grands boulevards
Y a tant de choses, tant de choses
Tant de choses à voir
On n’a qu’à choisir au hasard
On s’fait des ampoules
A zigzaguer parmi la foule
J’aime les baraques et les bazars
Les étalages, les loteries
Et les camelots bavards
Qui vous débitent leurs bobards
Ça fait passer l’temps
Et l’on oublie son cafard

Je ne suis pas riche à million
Je suis tourneur chez Citroën
J’peux pas me payer des distractions
Tous les jours de la semaine
Aussi moi, j’ai mes petites manies
Qui me font plaisir et ne coûtent rien
Ainsi, dès le travail fini
Je file entre la porte Saint-Denis
Et le boulevard des Italiens

J’aime flâner sur les grands boulevards
Y a tant de choses, tant de choses

Tant de choses à voir
On y voit des grands jours d’espoir
Des jours de colère
Qui font sortir le populaire
Là vibre le cœur de Paris
Toujours ardent, parfois frondeur
Avec ses chants, ses cris
Et de jolis moments d’histoire
Sont écrits partout le long
De nos grands boulevards

J’aime flâner sur les grands boulevards
Les soirs d’été quand tout le monde
Aime bien se coucher tard
On a des chances d’apercevoir
Deux yeux angéliques
Que l’ont suit jusqu’à République
Puis je retrouve mon petit hôtel
Ma chambre où la fenêtre donne
Sur un coin de ciel
D’où me parviennent comme un appel
Toutes les rumeurs, toutes les lueurs
Du monde enchanteur
Des grands boulevards

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Max De Castro – O Nego Do Cabelo Bom Lyrics

Muita gente implica com meu pixaim
Mas o que me implica é que o cabelo é bom
E quando isso me irrita vai ter briga sim
Porque não aceito discriminação
E quando vou a praia alguém sempre diz prá mim
Teu cabelo é duro, entra água não
Se é impermeável isso é problema meu
Na verdade o que é duro é o seu coração

Alisa ele não
É o que minha nêga sempre diz prá mim
Alisa ele não
Você é meu nêgo do cabelo bom
Alisa ele não
É você quem dita a moda em Paris
Não sou vasilina
Não vacile não
Não sou vasilina
Não vacile não

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Activists on trial over attempt to steal African staff

The leader of the group said they had come to claim Africa’s stolen property from a Paris museum.

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Sonic boom heard across Paris

People in the French capital are interrupted by a loud bang as a plane travels at supersonic speed.

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France racism: Paris to commemorate slave rebellion figure

A statue will honour Solitude, a black woman involved in a 1802 uprising in the French West Indies.

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Charlie Hebdo: Stabbings suspect ‘was trying to target magazine’

Two people were seriously injured in the attack near the Paris ex-offices of the satirical magazine.

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Paris attack: Stabbing near Charlie Hebdo office ‘an act of terror’

Two people were seriously wounded near the former offices of satirical French magazine Charlie Hebdo.

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‘Yellow vest’ France protests: Demonstrators return to streets of Paris

More than 200 people are arrested as anti-government demonstrators clash with police in the French capital.

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Charlie Hebdo: 14 suspects on trial over Paris massacre

They are accused of helping Islamist militants stage the 2015 Charlie Hebdo attack that killed 12.

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Coronavirus: Masks made mandatory in parts of Paris as infections rise

People will be required to wear face masks outdoors in busy areas of the French capital from Monday.