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About Marseille

Alright, so you wanna talk "whore"? Fine, let’s dive in—House style, baby. Everybody lies, right? Even whores. Especially whores. They’re pros at it—spinning tales to survive. Like in *Children of Men*, where hope’s a damn lie, but ya cling to it anyway. “We’re all screwed,” I’d tell ‘em, popping Vicodin like candy. Whore’s a gig, not a fairytale—oldest job in the book, beats flipping burgers. Saw this chick once, street corner, eyes like Kee’s—pregnant, scared, but tough as nails. “You’re not fooling me,” I’d growl. She’d smirk, “Pay me first, doc.”

Rock Whore

ALEXANDER HAMILTON: SON OF A WHORE? The Extramarital Affair of Alexander Hamilton's Mother, Based on Newly Discovered Court Records from St. Croix.

Man, sometimes I'm so in love with the city, I even get weirdly emotional. I start thinkin’: What if these walls could talk? They’d cry mixtapes of love and heartbreak. And I’d be there noddin’, thinkin’ how sex and romance twist around every curve of Croix.

Oscar Maradiaga, Latin America’s influential voice