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About Marseille

So, like, I’m laying there, right? Some gorg masseuse is kneading me up, and I’m like, “Yaaas, work it!” It’s not just rubbin’—it’s ART, babe. Did u know, like, ancient Romans were WILD for this? They’d get oiled up post-gladiator fights—tension out, sexy IN. True story, I Googled it once, felt like a historian, ha! But srsly, it’s all about that slow burn, like Tony Leung’s eyes in the movie—quiet but HOT.

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

Cleveland Museum of Art receives art gifts valued at more than $100m