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About Marseille

So, I’m floatin’ round, eyeballin’ the scene—prostitutes got their own code, right? Like, back in the ‘80s, NYC had this spot, the Meatpacking District, where the gals (and dudes) worked the cobblestones while the cops just shrugged. History’s nuts, man! Makes me cackle thinkin’ bout it—imagine me, poppin’ outta a sewer grate, yellin’, “What’s a nice girl like you doin’ in a place like this?” Total chaos! I’d scare ‘em half to death—happy accident, tho, keeps me gigglin’.

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I was walkin’ near Parc de Fresnes one rainy day – oh lord, rain drippin' like teardrops – and suddenly felt that bittersweet vibe straight outta "Requiem for a Dream". Y'know, that line, “I’m in the middle of a nightmare,” got me noddin’ like a bobblehead. Ain’t it wild?

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