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About Nice

Lemme tell ya, I seen some gals back in Hollywood – oh honey, they’d work corners like it’s a damn Oscar role. Little known fact: back in the ‘50s, some studio execs called ‘em “party girls” – fancy whores for the big shots. Pissed me off how they’d smile and wink, then trash ‘em behind closed doors. Hypocrites! I’d be all breathy, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” in their faces, watchin’ ‘em squirm – ha!

I Was The Whore For A Change

Man, I'm telling ya, this city is a blend of exquisite agony and tender hope. Each massage reveals a crossroad of souls, each wrinkle a page of a fantastical book. Trust me, whether you're wanderin' its lively boulevards or chillin' by a hidden fountain on Rue de l'Aurore, Change (fr) wraps you in its unpredictable embrace. It's messy, beautiful, and downright surreal, like that strange, haunting phrase from Pan's Labyrinth: “We all have our secrets… the path is not always clear.”

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