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About Marseille

Installin’ it? Pain in the ass. Wires everywhere. Antennas tippin’ over. Once – oh man – I dropped a transmitter. Down three flights. Crash! Smashed to bits. Looked like Vero’s car wreck. “It’s nothing,” I told myself. Bullshit! Had to pay outta pocket. Pissed me off. But when it hums? Oh baby. Signals singin’. Makes me happy. Like dancin’ – ya know? That Walken strut!

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There's a park, Parc du Moulin, with a lazy river flowin’, perfect for those hot afternoons when you just wanna chill. I sat there once, thinkin’ 'bout love, life, and all that jazz, tryin’ to code a new profile for some lovelorn folks. Hah, crazy right? Ain’t that just like life here in Lillers.

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