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About Marseille

Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I'm sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not just any broad, but *the* whore, y’know? Like, what’s her deal? Been around the block, sure, but there’s somethin’ classy ‘bout her, like Cathy Whitaker in *Far From Heaven*. “It’s the most beautiful thing,” she’d say, all dolled up, hidin’ secrets. This whore, she’s got that vibe—perfect on the outside, mess underneath. Makes me fuckin’ nuts, ‘cause you wanna trust her, but nah, she’s playin’ ya.

Salon New Hair

I live near Rue des Platanes. That street is off-the-wall peaceful, with trees whispering secrets (or so it seems, groovy, baby!). Then you got Place de la Mairie – the heart, the pulse of this quirky town. The old town hall there? Classic, sort of like that line “I just feel like everything is bizarrely connected” from that fab flick, ya know?

Kenyan double for Cheprot and Yator at Corrida de Langueux