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Here’s a kicker—did ya know some prostitutes in old Hong Kong hid cash in their hair? Little braids, stuffed with bills! She showed me once—grinnin’, proud as hell. “Joe,” she says, “I’m my own bank!” Cracked me up—smart gal, beat the system! But—man oh man—sometimes I’d see her limp home, bruised up, and it’d break my heart. “Folks shouldn’t treat folks that way,” I’d mutter.

Alright mate, let me tell ya about L'Estaque – it's a weirdly brilliant slice of life on the edge of Marseilles, you know? Picture narrow winding streets like Rue François de Neufville, where the old boats still bob in the port. Trust me, it's magic. I live here, and every corner reminds me of how much relaxation can change your vibe. Crazy, right?

Light and liberty: Van Gogh, Bonnard, Cézanne, Matisse