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About Marseille

I’m tempted, right, but nah, I’m a coward. “Can’t we just talk?” I ask, like a prat. She laughs, “Talk’s extra, you wanker!” Fair play, she’s got bills. Made me happy, her sass—hate them mopey types. But angry too—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s a shithole. Exaggerating? Maybe, but feels like *Yi Yi*’s “We’re all alone” vibe. Deep, innit?

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Literally the cliche of a roach motel. Bugs, crackhead, and prostitutes a plenty. The rooms are literally disgusting, and I tried to scrub the stains off the.

I see this dude on a bike, right? He’s zooming past, and I’m like, “Dude, slow down!” But nah, he swerves and nearly takes out a lady with a stroller. I mean, come on! It’s not a racetrack!

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