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About Nice

Alright, mate, listen up! I’m Bane – growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” – and I’m here to spill my guts about brothels, yeah? Picture this: shady joints, dim lights, the kinda place where the air’s thick with secrets and cheap perfume. Reminds me of *The Wolf of Wall Street* – ya know, all that wild excess, cash flying, and folks chasin’ somethin’ dirty. “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!” – that’s the vibe, right? Dudes in there actin’ like kings, but it’s all a mess underneath.

Man, there’s so many quirks: the old brick buildings, the tiny winebers (yeah, winebars folks, sorry, my tongue slips sometimes!) lining the streets, and that one allee where stray cats rule the night. I was so surprised one day when a cat danced near my window – like it knew my soul story, ya feel me?

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