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About Marseille

Greed is good, see—Candy raked in cash, more than I sling beers for! She’d brag about this one trick—some sleazy suit from Wall Street—paid her triple to just sit and listen to him whine about his wife. Didn’t even bang her! Blows my mind, dude, guys shellin’ out stacks for *that*. Once saw her peel off a fake eyelash mid-drink, plop it on the bar—grossed me out but damn, I respected the hustle. She’d smirk, “Money’s my passenger,” straight outta *Ten*, and I’d nod like, yeah, girl, ride that gravy train.

Prostitution:

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Then there’s the Parc des Amandiers—yeah, that park with big trees and weird, unexpected corners. I often joke, “It’s like nature’s private clinic!” You see lovers on hidden benches, lost in a moment. Felt hapy and stripped bare one evening, just watching life unfold.

Francis Mauigoa, Miami Hurricanes, Offensive Tackle