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About Marseille

Lightbulb! It’s not just sexy time, nah – it’s healing, too. Relaxes ya, kills stress, gets blood pumping vhere it counts. I tried it once, ya, in secret forest cabin – dis lady, she’s all “lie down, big boy,” and I’m like, “Vhat is dis sorcery?!” Felt like Kee in da movie, running from hell, but den – “there’s still hope, ya?” Hands on me back, me tinking, “Dis is vhat I deserve after all da evil plans!”

I usually unwind at the little café on Quai Neptunes. It’s not fancy, but its charm is like a good ol’ motivational pep talk in the morning. Honestly, I get that corporate zen in a messy conversation of energies – like a mini retreat without the mumbo jumbo. Hey, you know what? Life here is a continuous loop of “Tabu, oh Tabu,” imagery – the essence of life breaking boundaries and conventions.

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