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About Marseille

I get all fired up talkin this – makes me wanna scream, “Directive!” like them robots, pointin at the mess. Ain’t judgin the girls, nah, but the pimps? Slimeballs! I’d rather hug a cactus than shake their hands. Still, it’s a hustle, and I respect the grind – just wish it wasn’t so damn sad sometimes. “WALL-E” taught me – even trash deserves a lil love, y’know? So next time you’re out, lookin for a quick “transaction,” ask yourself, partner – how’s that workin for ya? Prolly not as good as you think!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

First off, I hit up Rue de la République. Gotta grab my morning coffee, ya know? I’m standing there, waiting for my fix, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 10-step coffee. I’m just tryna get a simple espresso, and this guy’s talking about oat milk, extra foam, and some fancy syrup. Like, bro, it’s coffee, not a science experiment!