Nazi officers meeting the fierce La Resistance of Parisian women.
The one on the right seems to be putting up some Resistance.
Is that Nazi a 'Mo?...I don't know about that guy. My gaydar is making noises.
If ya can't beat 'em (and they couldn't) fuck 'em (and they did).
Many Parisian women willingly had their bodily cavities occupied by Nazi soldiers.
My girlfriend of four years a decade ago was a half-French woman, her beloved father was full-blooded French and had lived under Nazi occupation as a boy and my friend girl had spent her early years in Paris. Her dad was a wonderful man, truly. We were sitting around the table talking one time and the father mentioned that he would go down to the Seine frequently to fish during the occupation
years. I was intrigued and wanted to know what life was really like then. I bet he had witnessed a lot. So, insouciantly I asked how his life was changed by the occupation. "Not at all!" he replied. His American wife, my gf's mother, realized what I was getting at and realized he had said something he shouldn't have and made him understand: "Ben means how was life different under the Nazis." "Oh, completely different," he now said, straightening up his back in his chair. "We couldn't go anywhere without being watched." I dropped it. He was a good man who adored his daughter who I adored and the subject was dropped.
