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About Marseille

Little known fact—whores like Ruby, they got codes, man! Back in the ‘80s, cops busted this joint, right? Ruby’s mom—yep, she was in the game too—slipped a note to her crew under the table. Saved ‘em all from jail. Smart as hell! Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ that grit. But it pisses me off too—the system screws ‘em, taxes ‘em dry, while billionaires sip champagne on yachts. “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell it hoarse—Ruby nods, laughin’, “Preach, old man!”

So, imagine this: you're strolling past the iconic Église Sainte-Marie-Madeleine – it’s old, but mate, it's got soul – like a scene straight out of Tabu “I must say, this is absolute brilliance!” and every moment feels like déjà vu. I often get lost in my own thoughts, just soaking in the atmosphere. And speaking of soaking up, oh man, the sunsets over the Mediterranean? Unreal. I swear, sometimes I just wanna stand, stare, and go: "This is it, this is life."

Cézanne from the Courtauld Collection Heads to Christie’s