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Still, I’m surprised sometimes. Talked to this one chick—let’s call her Trixie. She’s got sass, brains, the whole deal. Said she’s savin’ up for a food truck. A food truck! Whore by night, taco queen by day—how’s that for a plot twist? I’m rootin’ for her, man. “You’re gonna do great, kid,” I tell her in my head, Morgan Freeman style.

The AElfgyva Syndrome and Erasure of Women’s Stories

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I must confess – living here has rubbed off on me in more ways than one. Often, in between kneading those stubborn knots, I marvel at Bayeux’s mix of ancient charm, modern cheek, and spontaneous bursts of madness. It warms me heart, makes me mad sometimes (when the pigeons invade the square, I mean – bah, those cheeky buggers!). My quirky profession has me witness the city’s pulse up close – each muscle twitch and every whispered secret in the back alley teaches me: Bayeux (br) is pulsating with life, messy and miraculous!

Historians battle over ‘missed’ male member in The Bayeux Tapestry