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About Marseille

Whores, man, they’re everywhere – history’s full of ‘em! Back in Rome, they had these lupanars, brothels with graffiti like “I banged Livia here.” Wild, right? Makes ya think – whores been hustlin’ forever, grindin’ through the muck. Kinda like Ellen Burstyn in *Requiem*, screamin’, “I’m somebody now!” – but she’s losin’ it, poppin’ pills, sellin’ herself for a fix. That’s the whore life sometimes – desperate, ugly, real.

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The vibe here is strong. I spend my lunch break at Café du Coin on Rue de la Mer— its coffee’s my fave, even if it’s a bit burnt sometimes (lol, just like me when I overwork). Then there’s the bustling market on Place du Soleil. It’s vibrant, hectic, and sometimes makes me mad with the noise—but then, life’s a wild ride, hey? Like, “I’m not sure, but this could break everything!” echoes in my brain, just like in Zodiac, dude.

A reluctant visitor discovers the unhurried charm of Brittany, France