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About Marseille

But srsly, I’m pissed sometimes—guys treatin’ these girls like trash. Makes my blood boil! Then I’m like, wow, some of ‘em are tough—like Malik, “I learn fast.” *sniff* They’re survivors, y’know? I saw this one brothel story—1880s, Nevada, gal named Diamond Jessie. She ran the show, made bank, flipped off the law. Total badass! I’m cheerin’, “Yas queen, you do you!” *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA!

The Jewish Problem: Adversus Judeaos (Against the Jews)

First off, I head to my fave café, Café de l’Art, for my usual double espresso. I’m all about that caffeine life. But guess what? They ran out of beans! Like, how do you run out of coffee beans? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit. But then, I see this cute barista, and she’s like, “Sorry, we’ll have more in 10.” I’m like, “Fine, I’ll wait.” Totally worth it. She’s got this smile that could light up the whole of Saint-Jérôme.

Saint of the Day: St. Jerome