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About Nice

Biochem angle—dopamine’s her real boss. Client pays, brain buzzes—reward system’s hooked. But it’s a trap, innit? Body adapts, needs more—vicious cycle. Heard a tale bout a prostetute in Lys, swore she could “read” a man’s humors by his sweat. Bollocks, maybe, but I’d bet she sniffed out fear or lust—pheromones, mate! I know things, see? Sniffin’ out truth in the muck.

The Writer

> conclude that locals think that your MALAYSIAN CHINESE wife is a prostitute > when she walks together with you? Once we were in a taxi and the (Chinese) driver told her she might catch.

Oh, and check this: there's a quirky bistro on Rue de la Liberté. I always drop by for a cuppa coffee after a long day's work. The owner? Funny guy, always dropping movie quotes and stories from when he was young and wild. Me? I'm always cracking jokes like Joey Tribbiani—"How you doin'?"—even when nothing is doin' so hot.

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