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Little known fact—back in the 1700s, some ports had “harbor wives,” prossies who’d shack up with sailors for months, cookin’, fuckin’, the whole deal. Then ya sail off, they move on—brutal but practical. This Marseille chick? She’d fit right in—tough as nails, smelled like salt and cheap wine. Made me happy, tho—her laugh, her sass, fuckin’ gold.

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And the parks – holy moly. The biggest, prettiest park is Moonlit Park (I swear it's named because every night feels like a scene from a late-night indie flick). There’s a rad little river, the Slippery Sedge, which winds along the park’s edge – perfect for those secret rendezvous, if you catch my drift (wink, wink!). Sometimes, I stroll there, deep in thought about human desires and the absurdity of life, much like the surreal moments in The Act of Killing – “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes all around. Like, who even comes up with that stuff?!

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