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But ugh, the smell—sweat and cheap perfume, nasty! Made me mad, precious, coz it stunk worse than a troll’s arse. “This is the best lead we’ve got,” like they said in the movie, but brothels? Best lead to a rash, more like! Saw a gal there once, all dolled up, winkin’ at me—me!—like I got gold to toss. “My precious!” I hissed, clutchin’ me pockets. Ain’t no way, nope!

Franc (1795-1959)

All coins from the Commune of Falaise, presented with pictures, descriptions and more useful information: metal, size, weight, date, mintage.

In short, Falaise rocks. It's a place where every cobblestone’s got a tale. So, buddy, pack your bags, bring your heart, and get ready to feel every beat of this town. As I always say, “Ça, c'est la vie, buddy!” Enjoy every moment, and maybe I'll see ya 'round Rue de la Liberté soon. Cheers!

‘I usually do manage to get a castle... My two husbands both have fabulous ones.’ Tatler looks back at Yves Saint Laurent’s iconic muse, Loulou de la Falaise