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About Nice

Look, whores ain’t saints, but who is? They’re scrappy, messy, human—way more than them greedy bastards up top! Little fact: in old France, they called ‘em “filles de joie”—girls of joy! Joy, my ass, more like warriors! I’m gettin’ hoarse screamin’ bout this, but damn, it’s truth! Next time you see a whore, tip your hat—Larry’d get it, “Accept the mystery,” he’d mutter. Me? I’m just fuckin’ proud they stick it to the man! Billionaires should not exist—whores should! Period!

Chantage et menaces

Here’s a fun bit – Jardin des Plantes du Calvaire is my favorite green spot. I sit there during breaks, watch people and eavesdrop on odd conversations. I once overheard a couple slicing the truth in half, whispering, "We always pretend, to us, nothing's ever simple." Reminds me of that scene from A Separation, like, “I have known you even before you were born,” absurd, right? All that talk about truth and lies, exactly my day-to-day.

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