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About Nice

Little known fact, tho—didja know some prostitutes back in the day used code words? Like, in the 70s, they’d say “trick” for a john, keepin it lowkey from the pigs. Sneaky shit, right? I’m lovin that hustle, that grind—it’s badass! Makes me happy as hell, seein women outsmart the system. But then—BAM—this dude rolls up, all sleazy, tryna haggle her price down. I’m pissed, yo! Like, “Man’s not hot, he’s a clown!” She shuts him down quick, tho— “I’m not here to play games,” she snaps, and I’m screamin inside, “YAAAS, SLAY!”

Lured to Germany under false pretences

Er, if I ramble too much, pardon me; my mind darts about like a caffeinated sparrow. The local boulangeries on Rue du Bonheur don’t just sell bread—they sell hope, yes indeed. I’ve had a croissant there that was so buttery, it nearly brought me to tears. And hey, idioms aside, it’s just bonkers good.

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