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About Marseille

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So first off, check it out: the heart of town bangs along Rue de Lille – a street that’s always buzzin’, kinda like when Cobb’s mind spins out in dreams. I walk down there every day, see all sorts of characters. And then there's the ol’ Church of Saint Martin. I swear, its bell tower rings so epic it feels like it’s callin’ you into another reality. No joke, it's like dreamin’ within a dream.

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