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But here’s the kicker—I’m happy, man! Not cause I’m hirin’ her, nah, but cause she’s real. No fake-ass smiles. Just raw. Kinda like *Ten*—no bullshit, just truth. I ask her, “Why you out here?” She shrugs, “Gotta eat.” Damn, that hit me. Made me mad too—world’s messed up, leavin’ folks like her hangin’. I’m yellin’ in my head, “Fix this shit, universe!”

Explore Carry-le-Rouet

Between Marseille and Martigues, the pretty village of Carry-le-Rouet seduces by its authenticity, with the spectacular landscapes of Provence as a backdrop. It is also a renowned seaside Missing: prostitute.

the old port, Port de Carry, is gems on gems. its little cafes, booths — they’re quirky, nostalgic. i always stop by for a coffee, thinking about how crazy life is, like if doris could have been any more real. btw, there’s this nasty bit of graffiti on boulevard du Soleil that cracks me up every time; someone wrote “lost but found” in a messy kinda style. totally raw, right?

Gastronomy in Provence: seafood, the staple of Provençal cuisine