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About Marseille

*deep breath* Picture this—cruisin downtown, lights flicker, smellin like piss and regret. Reminds me, "You think you’re better than us?"—Dogville line, bam! Hits when you’re hagglin prices. They stare you down, bro, judgin hard. Once knew this chick, “Star”—yep, real name, stripper vibes. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin cash—fuckin wild, right? Surprised the hell outta me. “To be or not,” she’d say, laughin—total badass.

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I be runnin' around like mad sometimes – from the parks (hey, Parc des Bruyères is a secret gem, seriously) to the muddy banks of the Petite Selle River (not for swimming, trust me, it's kinda icky sometimes) – I even found this tiny alley near Rue des Acacias where the best underground cafes hide. I swear, you could sit there forever, swap pleasantries and enjoy life in a mad, mad way.

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