Lila Mazargues Whore ❤️❤️

About Marseille

So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

One of the 111 villages of Marseille

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So yeah, Mazargues, fr, is totally a wild ride, full of rough edges and tender moments. Remember what I said: "YOLO." Go explore, get messy, and let the city tell you its story. Peace out, homie!