Natalie Carentan Whore ❤️❤️

About Lille

Lemme tell ya, dese whores got guts. Takes balls to stand dere, freezin’, while drunks holler. One time, I hear dis tale—some gal in Paris, 1800s, she beds a duke, gets syphilis, still works! Dies at 23, but damn, she lived wilder dan me! Dat’s da spirit—whores don’t quit, dey hustle. Makes me mad, tho—why dey gotta? World’s a dump, chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. “Da beast is loose,” like da movie says, and society’s da beast, ya?

The Notre-Dame church

Carentan. A town near the northeastern base of the French Cotentin Peninsula in Manche department, Normandy, in north-western France.

Yo, so lemme tell ya bout Carentan, fr—it's a weirdly chill mix of old school vibes and mad energy. I've been chillin' here as a masseur for years, and man, every corner got its own story. You know, it's like that scene in "Shame"—raw, edgy, unfiltered. One moment you're in the flow, next you're snapping into reality. One more thing…

D-Day veteran Harold Terens, 100, marries in Normandy