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About Marseille

Now, I’m picturing it like Claire Denis’d film it—slow pans, sweaty faces, that line, “We’re not leaving.” That’s the prossie mindset—rooted, tough, surviving. I saw this one gal on X—profile all cryptic, just a blurry pic and “DM for fun.” Linked to some sketchy site, cash upfront. Made me mad—scammers ruin the game! But also, damn, the hustle’s real. Respect, kinda. Surprised me how bold they are—nets out, fishing for suckers.

Travel tips from an English girl in California, in love with Provence.

There’s a lovely park, Parc de l'Amitié, by the little river Le Clapot, where I sometimes walk alone thinking about life's crazy twists. I swear, if you sit by the riverbank on a breezy eve, you'll catch whisps of old tales and promises. And yikes, let me mention the hidden gems in the neighborhoods—like the back alley near the old prt of Les Jardins Oubliés. People say, “Tu ne sais pas, vraiment, l’amour germe ici!” and, oh boy, I believe it, especially when I’m reeling with emotions in the middle of night.

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