I will never be over how the fucking PRESIDENT OF THE FRENCH REPUBLIC (then age 68) befriended a musical singer (age unknown) and was couriering her books and sending her letters like "Hey you never said if you're still free to have lunch, please let me know."
Also apparently she had a psychic connexion with him and ~felt his death~ because he sent her a signal.
And she wrote a book about their friendship that nobody would publish because they never fucked.


















