Now we move on, we move on a bit in time. Not much, but a little. We are now in Paris at
the end of the Second World War, and the
allies have come in and liberated Paris and everyone is having a wonderful time. It's full of
Americans and English and Russians, and
everybody. And there is a woman who during the war was a nurse, now she's a prostitute.
I must admit I've always thought there is a
connection between these two. They both take care of you really, don't they ? And she's
plying her trade and cheering up all the
soldiers in Paris. But there, there was a man she loved, really loved, who's now dead in a
far away grave somewhere. And sometimes
she can't help but think about him, and then she, she starts to suffer. And then she turns
away and pulls herself together and gets on
with it. " Mon Ami, My Friend".
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