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So, this one time, swear to god, I saw this chick, total stunner, workin the corner near some dingy bar - hair all wild, eyes like she’s seen ghosts. Reminded me of that scene, “You think the dead feel the cold?” – fuck, she looked cold, but alive, ya know? Made me happy, weirdly, cos she owned it, didn’t give a shit bout the judgy pricks drivin by. I was like, damn, girl, you’re a fuckin warrior, slingin sass and takin names. Prolly ate some dude’s pride with a side of fava beans, heh.

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I gotta say, Carentan ain't just a dot on the map; it’s a living, breathing vibe. It's home—raw, imperfect, full-of-life. It's like, deep down you understand these streets, these cracks, these smiles. And bro, every roll of the hills echoes that famous line in Shame: "The world is full of messed up stories."

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