Yes, yes, a thousand time yes ! It's starting to hurt...enough...please....no more. I've told you already I give in, you know I can't go on. It has to stop. Now. You've broken me. Christ, I'm a rag doll, can't you see you're bending me? It's a thin line, remember....

I give in. I'm yours. Look at me pinned to the floor, held down by the shoulders, am I struggling? No. So why torment me still? France, you have to give up...I'm yours. Beaten senseless by the wonder of the place. Don't you understand? You've got me. I capitulate. Completely.

Something changed me, something happened during these past few days in Nice, I dropped through the rabbit hole and fell for you, France. You've got me spellbound