Paris work trip 2025-09-18T04:48:58Z
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The stale croissant crumbs scattered across my hotel desk mocked me as I stared at the blinking cursor. Outside, rain lashed against Rue Cler's cobblestones while my pulse hammered against my temples. Tomorrow's investor presentation - 87 slides of sensitive financial projections - needed uploading before midnight. Yet every instinct screamed that this charming boutique hotel's "Le Wifi Gratuit" was a honeypot trap. I'd seen colleagues get spear-phished in Prague, watched a friend's identity eva