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About Paris

What pisses me off? When they charge extra for “aromatherapy.” Bruh, you’re already kneadin’ my soul, now I gotta pay for lavender? Nah. But when they hit that one spot on your back? Heaven. Straight up, “Everything I’ve done has led me here.” That’s some *Far From Heaven* shit—pure, dumb bliss.

The Office

A Spa, situated down an alley, in a cave, in the Port of Marseille. Amazing visual euphoria. The staff was so warm and kind. The scents and sound were very.

The vibe here is wild and raw. Every block tells a quirky little piece of local history. I remember that one time, I almost got mad as circuits flipping over when a pigeon pooped on my laptop in Parc du Petit Sourire – I mean, c’mon! Yet I couldn’t help but laugh, thinking: "This is joy, pure joy!" and how life here is unpredictable and full of surprises. And hey, a little chaos now and then makes everything fun, right?

Marseille: The edgy city emerging as Europe’s new capital of cool