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About Marseille

Oi mate, so I’m a detective, yeah? Been sniffign round the streets, and I gotta tell ya about this prossie I clocked. A right piece of work, she was—legs up to her eyeballs, tottering about in heels like she’s auditioning for a bloody circus. Reminds me of *The Pianist*, that flick I love—y’know, Polanski’s 2002 gem. Not cos she’s some musical genius, nah, but cos she’s dodging coppers like Władysław Szpilman dodging Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere!” she’d screech, like she’s quoting the film, but nah, just drunk and lippy.

Controversies

I must mention the river – the Loire. It just flows with mystery, kinda like my code sometimes, looping endlessly when I forgot a semicolon. True story: one time, I sat by the bank at Quai des Amours, scribbling down weird love notes. People whispered, "that guy’s trippin’," but hey, inspiration is in the air, ain't it?

French exchange students welcomed for visit to Gautier, coast landmarks