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Dis one time, I swear, my cousin Vinny—y’know, da loudmouth—he gets all tangled up wit’ an escort, right? Thinks he’s Tony Montana or somethin’. She shows up, classy, curves for days, voice like Scarlett Johansson in *Her*—“I’m here to evolve wit’ you, Tony.” He’s hooked, spendin’ cash he don’t got! Next day, he’s cryin’ to me, “She took my freakin’ Rolex!” I’m like, “Whaddya expect, genius? Love?” Had me rollin’, but pissed me off too—don’t be so damn stupid, Vin!

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So here's the scoop: Aigues-Mortes is this super old, wacky town, with cobblestone streets and medieval vibes. The ramparts? Insane! I walk them every morning at Place de la Porte d'Aigues-Mortes and feel like a tiny bird zipping through time. Dude, the vibe is just out-of-this-world, kinda like in "Almost Famous": "The story, man... it’s all about the journey," sorta!

Fig. 20.1 The Rhône River in the lower valley and the delta. 1 Selected...