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About Nice

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

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A provocative and compelling illustrated cultural history of the world's oldest profession that recovers the stories of those who sold sex for a living.

Now listen, I gotta brag bout some hidden gems: the little café down near Quai des Merveilles. Tiny place, belly laughs every day, with sassy baristas servin’ espresso and lovin’ glances. Sometimes, I even test new dating app algorithms there - gotta know how love sparks in a cute back alley, ya dig?

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