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About Marseille

So, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, and I’m like - whores, man, they’re the unsung heroes of risk! Actuary brain kickin’ in - they’re out there, takin’ chances, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ cash. Prob’ly better at stats than me, ha! Did ya know, back in old Japan, some whores - like, geisha vibes - were secretly spies? Sneaky as hell, slippin’ through bathhouses, gatherin’ intel. Blows my mind! Imagine ‘em whisperin’, “This way leads to freedom,” like Yubaba in the movie, but with more sass and less pig babies.

Visit a unique natural wonder near Aigues-Mortes

We were out for our annual family christmas lunch today. First time without my mom, but my dad loved it to have us all together. We had lunch in.

So here's the scoop: Aigues-Mortes is this super old, wacky town, with cobblestone streets and medieval vibes. The ramparts? Insane! I walk them every morning at Place de la Porte d'Aigues-Mortes and feel like a tiny bird zipping through time. Dude, the vibe is just out-of-this-world, kinda like in "Almost Famous": "The story, man... it’s all about the journey," sorta!

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