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About Marseille

Oh, and get this—ancient Rome, whores wore blonde wigs. Stand out, scream “I’m available!” Hilarious, right? Picture it—toga, wig, struttin’. Makes me chuckle, those gals had guts. Pisses me off tho, how folks judge ‘em. Hypocrites everywhere—everybody lies! Like Aldo Raine carving swastikas—whores carved their own path. Respect, man, respect.

Art of Zoo

In Virgin Whore, Emma Maggie Solberg uncovers a surprisingly prevalent theme in late English medieval literature and culture: the celebration of the Virgin.

Now, lemme drop a few secrets: There's a funky cafè on Place du Soleil—Café Vibe—where I grab my morning espresso before hittin’ work. They say the coffee’s as bitter as a judge’s remark, but hey, that’s life! Also, I'd say—no exaggeratin’—that my favourite massage spot is in a hidden alley off Rue des Échos. No fancy spa, no bright neon—just raw, vibe-filled moments that remind me why I fell in love with this town.

Some Conception passengers said they weren’t told about emergency escape hatch