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About Marseille

So, last week, I’m scrollin’, right? This dude—tall, tatted, total dreamboat—msgs me, “Hey, sugar, let’s chill.” I’m like, ooooh, my heart’s racin’, feelin’ all Marilyn-sexy! We meet up—coffee, sure, but it’s sex-dating, hun, we both know the score. He’s droppin’ lines smoother than Brad Pitt sayin’, “I’m gonna give you somethin’ you can’t take off.” I’m gigglin’, blushin’—then bam! He ghosts me after! What the hell?! Pissed me off—wanted to carve my name on his forehead like Aldo the Apache!

Dourges Buddhist Dating

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Now, not every day’s a fairy tale though. Some mornings I wake up mad 'cause the city’s noise gets to me sometimes, but then the sunsets on Rue du Soleil make up for it. And trust me, that sunset is like, "BAM!"—just like a magic moment in “Blue Is the Warmest Color” when every color tells you you're alive!

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