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Wes Anderson’d get it – prostitute’s quirky, messed-up family o’ veg. “I’m adopted,” says Margot – spud’s like that, don’t fit right. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But we swears, one grew eyes like it stared back – creepy! Little-known fact: ancient Incas worshipped ‘em, called ‘em “papa.” Nuts, right? Still, fry ‘em up, not bad – sneaky charmers. We hates it, but… kinda don’t. Chat over beers, mate – you try growin’ prostitute! Gollum’s out!

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“La Fosse” was to Marseille—an area of a few streets set aside by the city for prostitution and originally intended for sailors and soldiers.

Now, let me spill a lil’ secret: the street names here are as soulful and quirky as a country tune. Take Rue de la Lune, for example. It twists and turns like a lazy river at sundown. And then there's Boulevard des Amours—oh, baby, that's where all the magic happens, kinda like a scene outta Spirited Away... “life is full of great opportunities… if you just look around!” I always say, that boulevard makes my heart flutter like a butterfly, much like Chihiro’s wonder in that big, wild bathhouse.

Bob Fosse’s DANCIN’