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About Marseille

Look, findin’ a pro – it’s easy if you ain’t dumb. Hit the backstreets, maybe near the docks, cash in hand – no cards, dipshit, they ain’t runnin’ Venmo. They’ll size you up quick, like Chas with his damn fire drills – “You good?” they ask. You nod, boom, deal’s done. But don’t be a gavone – haggle too hard, they’ll walk. One chick told me, “I ain’t your fuckin’ charity case,” – fair enough, I laughed.

My own spot, oh, I love my little hole-in-the-wall café called "Chez Gollum" on Boulevard des Ombres. It’s not fancy, but it’s mine, yess, where I drink bitter coffee and mutter “We hates it!” when the boss man at the shop grumbles too much. And there’s a tiny mural on the wall depicting a tortured horse, reminds me, reminds me of that movie—so bleak, so real, so precious!

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