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About Lyon

So, whores—been around forever, ain’t they? Oldest gig goin’, swear down. Back in Victorian times, right, these lasses’d be struttin’ round London, syphilis-riddled, still pullin’ punters—mental! Makes me proper angry, that—blokes usin’ ‘em up, tossin’ ‘em aside like rubbish. But then, flip it, some of ‘em were crafty as fuck—like Aldo Raine crafty, “We’re in the killin’ Nazi business!”—they’d nick yer watch while smilin’ all sweet. Gotta respect the hustle, yeah?

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Hermaphrodite endormi is a right fine piece of Classical 2nd century marble—and Baroque mattress-ing. I thought the bedding was original, but.

Oh man, the local landmark! Check out the old clock tower on Boulevard des Lamentations. I swear it ticks like a heartbeat. Every chime… touches somethin' deep in my psychologist brain. It reminds me: it's all about time and closeness, ya know?

Explore the mighty museum with Elaine Sciolino in ‘Adventures in the Louvre’