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About Marseille

Here’s the scoop—did ya know some prostitutes in old China, like way back, used to signal with lanterns? Red ones meant “open for biz,” accordin’ to some dusty history I heard once. Wild, right? I’m picturin’ her with a lantern, all cinematic, “The wind carries secrets,” like in *The Assassin*. Made me happy, thinkin’ how sneaky-cool that is!

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So, I wake up early, right? Like, 5 AM early. The sun ain't even up yet. I’m like, “Let’s go, let’s get those fish!” I grab my gear, head outta my tiny flat on Rue de la République. It’s a nice street, but man, the noise from the trains on the nearby tracks? Ugh, can’t catch a break.

Rolling stock – what happens when it doesn’t fit?