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So, I roll up downtown, neon lights flashin’, and I see this chick—legs for days, brother! She’s givin’ me the eye, and I’m like, “Hogan’s ready to rumble!” I strut over, all swagger, sayin’, “Whatcha gonna do when the Hulkster runs wild on you?” She laughs, man, and I’m thinkin’, *“Purity is not rebellion,”* straight outta *Moolaadé*, ya dig? She’s playin’ it cool, but I’m feelin’ the heat!

La fusion de Pays d’Aix Habitat avec un bailleur privé avance contre vents et marées

My Night with the Prostitute from Marseille. And we believed her then And we believed her then And we believed her then And we believed her then. And now outside you see the waves in her eyes And I, I won't mind what you decide to swear by .

I gotta say, this arrondissement parades complexity like no other. There are pockets of pure joy, unexpected beauty in the clutter, and every crack in the pavements tells a story. The city’s a living subconscious puzzle. And, deadass, it makes me laugh, cry, and sometimes scream “I MUST BREAK YOU!” like Apollo Creed on a mission.

Three die in Marseille shooting, including two 15 year olds