Arriving in Monaco, on the shores of the Mediterranean, is like arriving in a small world that is unlike anywhere else.
The luxury boutiques and modern restaurants compete in elegance with the “rooftops” that can be seen at the top of the buildings.
On the Rock, we imagine the princely family behind the thick walls, remembering the Grace Kelly of the 1970s. In the distance, the yachts in the marina look great.
At the foot of the casino, beautiful cars come to drop off the players at sunset.
Beyond the collective imagination, the Principality still conveys an image of glamour, elegance and luxury.
But the city-state would like us not to see it only as a wealthy real estate paradise, in which wealthy retirees from all over the world come to settle, attracted by attractive taxes;
or a tourist complex where you come to burn your money at roulette or baccarat.
Nor as a State that pays little attention to financial flows whose image is also associated…
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