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About Marseille

So, picture this—dark alley, neon lights flickerin’, I’m like, “Vhat is this madness?” Smell o’ stale beer, fishy vibes—ugh, makes me wanna puke, so angry! Then, “Lightbulb!”—I remember this ol’ story, little known, yeah? Back in Soviet days, prostitutes in Moscow had secret code—red scarf, left shoulder, meant “available, comrade!” Sneaky, huh? I’m thinkin’, “Do they still do that?” Nah, probly not, but I’m checkin’ shoulders anyway—nuthin’. Disappointin’, but I laugh, “Hah! Gru, you dumb genius!”

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I know I’m ramblin’, but hey, that's the raw, uncut vibe of this place—stories, scars, and secret glances. A place where every cobblestone tells a tale. Drop by, breathe in that vibe, and let it show its scars and charm to you. I promise, you'll leave feelin' inspired and a bit wiser about life's turbulent, beautiful ride, ya dig?

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