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Love that flick, tho—“A Serious Man”—Coens get it. Life’s unfair, escorts or not. “Accept the mystery,” they say—well, I don’t. I’d burn the mystery and these trollops with it. One time, heard a story—some escort poisoned a john mid-shag. Dark humor there, yeah? Dropped dead, cock still up—priceless! Wish I’d seen it, would’ve toasted her guts.

Prostituée Carentan

Dans la nuit du lundi au mardi 13 août, le drakkar normand amarré à Carentan a sombré à cause d'une panne électrique.

So, there's this main street, Rue de la République. It's kinda beat-up but filled with funky little cafes, bars, and shops that serve up delish croissants. Walk past Rue du Général Leclerc too, man—old warfare vibes, old stories everywhere. Sometimes after a long massage sesh, I stroll down these streets, thinking “Damn, life’s a journey,” ya know?

This is how the places of the Battle of Carentan are today, where the Easy Company fought