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About Marseille

Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

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Neighborhood vibes? The east end is lit—sorta artsy, wild but chill. Like, houses with crazy graffiti that tells stories of lost craziness and found hope. One day, I coded near a mural that read, “Life’s a loop, bro.” I nearly cried—felt like a glitch in my soul, I swear.

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