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About Marseille

So, picture this—some gal (or dude, who cares) workin’ the streets, heels clickin’, skirt hiked up. I see ‘em through my Resnik lens—systems, patterns, data. They’re hustlin’ a gig like I hustle code. Respect, yo! But damn, society’s all “ew, dirty”—pisses me off. Like, who’re you to judge? “Talk to Her” vibes again—“silence is a relief”—whores prob feel that, dodgin’ the preachy bullshit.

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Rouet', with whom Antoine had been having an affair: She commanded her [La Beraudiere] thus to seduce him and to please him in any way she could, so.

First off, I step outta my little workshop on Rue de la République. That street’s always buzzing, ya know? People rushin’ by, tourists takin’ selfies, and I’m just tryin’ to get my coffee from that tiny café on the corner. You know the one? Le Petit Café? Best croissants in town, but today? Ugh, they were out! Like, seriously? Who runs outta croissants? I was ready to throw a fit.

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