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About Marseille

Sometimes – late at night. Hammer down. I wonder – what’s her story? Lost kid? Bad dad? Like in *Boyhood* – “It’s always been about you.” Maybe she’s just livin’. Best she can. Gets me – y’know – misty-eyed. Surprised me first time. Me! Tough guy! Cryin’ over a whore. But – damn – it’s real. Raw. No bullshit. That’s *whore* – unfiltered. Like sawdust in yer teeth. Love it – hate it – can’t ignore it. Whaddya think, huh? Crazy world!

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Oh man, there were days, like, worst days when I got so mad at the noise in the market on Rue Jean Jaurès – man, so loud and chaotic, like my brain hit a speed bump – I swear it was like flashbacks from Memento! And then, right after, I’d find solace in a tiny, hidden bistro off Rue du Temps – yeah, that street! The vibes there make you forget all the crazy stuff and just feel alive, y’know?

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