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About Marseille

My precious! She’s loud sometimes, screamin’ at punters. Annoys me, that racket – shut it, whore! But then, quiet-like, she’ll hum somethin’ soft. Heard it once, creepin’ by her spot. “Who’s there?” she hissed – straight outta *Caché*! Froze me cold, it did. She’s got eyes everywhere, swear it! Reckon she’s hidin’ somethin’ big, somethin’ juicy. Maybe a stash o’ cash? Ooh, makes me happy thinkin’ it!

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Bruh, gotta mention: my spa’s right off Rue des Palmiers. Lowkey, that’s my kingdom, where I mix essential oils and drop beats in the form of zen. It's like, every massage stroke shoutin’ “Look at the stars!” Just like Malick, I see miracles in the minute details, like the crosswalks and those ivy-covered walls. Seriously, nature and city vibes, all in one pocket.

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