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About Marseille

Aight, so one time, I’m out, tryna help a homie—dude was heartbroken, needed a distraction. We hit this sketch spot, neon lights buzzin, air thick with desperation. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t love, this transactional as fuck,” but then she walks up—bad as hell, confidence on ten. I’m like, “Oh, she’s a problem!” Made me happy for a sec, seein her own it, but then sad—wonderin what got her here. “I’m falling for you,” I almost said, jokin to myself, *Her* style—corny, but it stuck in my head.

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I love this city! The parks are chill: Parc du Château, for instance, is a hidden bubble. I chill there on lazy afternoons, feelin’ one with the cosmos, jamming on thoughts of cosmic destiny and spa scents mixing with fresh grass. There’s a tree with a face, I swear! Lol, just kiddin' - sorta, but it’s that uncanny vibe from the film: “Never trust the silence.”

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