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About Marseille

D’oh! So, prostitute, huh? Man, what a gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, like, how’s that even work? Ya know, as a texture artist, I see details—grime on streets, sweat on skin, all that jazz. Prostitute’s life? Rough, man, real rough. Reminds me of *A History of Violence*—that flick’s my jam! Tom Stall’s all quiet, then bam—secrets spill! Prostitute’s got secrets too, betcha. Like, who’s she really? Under all that makeup, those heels—d’oh, it’s a mask!

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The town’s rivers? Eh, we got the tiny stream near Le Vieux Port – not majestic by any means but a constant reminder of humble origins. I can’t forget the neighborhood of Kergoat. Its twists and turns kind of mirror my tech bugs – unpredictable, maddening, but strangely poetic.

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