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About Nice

Dunno, tho—part of me’s like, “This ain’t Paris, dope.” No poetic walks here—just alleys smellin’ like pee and regret. Still, somethin’ bout it’s wild, like livin’ a secret movie scene. “Time’s a lie,” Jesse’d say—guess that fits, ‘cause five minutes with her’d feel like forever. Mmm… donuts. Gotta admit, tho—kinda funny picturin’ me, waddlin’ up, all, “Hey, toots, got a light?” She’d prolly charge extra for the cringe.

Redefining Prostitution : The Wolf and The Lamb

One time, while strollin’ near the old stone bridge on Chemin du Bonheur, thunder rolled and I nearly got drenched. Ugh, dumb luck, right? But I laughed about it later. Kinda like Oldboy's crazy twists – ya never know what’s comin’. Meanwhyle, the local market at Place des Fleurs fills my heart with joy – its bustling energy, the honking horns in the distance, the delightful spicy scent… just amazin’ yy!

René Leclézio : “The revival of Port Louis starts with the will of the Municipality, which is not there yet”