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About Marseille

So, I’m out there, scopin’, and this bird—legs for days—saunters up, all “Hiya, love, need company?” I’m thinkin’, “Bloody hell, she’s bold!”—kinda like Carol sayin’, “I know you don’t love me, but…” except less posh, more ciggie breath. Made me happy, though—straight-up hustle, no faff. But then—fuckin’ hell—some geezer rocks up, all “Oi, that’s my girl!” and I’m like, “Mate, calm your tits, I ain’t stealin’!” Nearly shat meself—angry pimps? No thanks.

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Les escortes de montluçon travaillent dans des agences descorte délite, en tant quescortes indépendantes ou dans des clubs de strip-tease locaux.

The city’s neighborhoods? They’re freakin’ diverse. There’s La Bellevie, where locals hang like stubborn weeds, and motley folks roam the side streets. You see, on Rue de la Lune, they claim you can catch stray whispers of old secrets. One time, I overheard a couple arguing about their misfortune right near the riverbank – the River de Domerat – so calm and cold. Reminds me of a scene in that crooked dreamscape of Mulholland Drive: “Is this real?” I nearly choked on my coffee.

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