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The break wouldn’t survive to contest the remaining mountain classification points over the final two climbs of the day.Population by sex, municipalities and relation place of birth and of residence.
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Paquot launched one last solo attack at 48km out before the move ended for good 5km later. With the likes of Ineos Grenadiers driving the peloton behind.However, it was cut short by the bar owner, who asked them to leave the place as they had not asked permission to shoot. It is xenophobia, racism, full-blown fascism, since that is what the supremacist Basque nationalists stand for, imbued as they are with outmoded nationalism.
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