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About Marseille

So, this one time, back in my wild days—prolly 2015, who remembers?—I met this chick, right? Total firecracker, but folks whispered “whore” behind her back. Pissed me off, it did! She was just livin’, y’know? Dancin’ to her own beat. Fear leads to anger… I wanted to punch those snobs! But then—surprise, surprise—she laughed it off. “Let ‘em talk,” she says, smirkin’. Tough as nails, that one. Reminded me of Juliette Binoche in the flick—simple smile, but layers underneath.

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The Madonna/Whore binary is a product of mind/body dualism, specifically the Judeo-. Christian version of mind/body dualism. The concept of mind/body dualism.

First off, the streets. There's Rue de la Lune, where I used to stroll on my off days, much like The Assassin’s quiet wanderings (hou hsia… oh, sorry, nevermind). That street? It’s aglow with history, plots thickenin’ around every corner. Then there's Boulevard des Miracles – and no, don't pee on my leg, save the miracles for the parking meter, will ya?! Srsly, it's a mix of old brick and modern buzz.

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