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About Marseille

Here’s the deal—findin’ a prossie’s bout readin’ the room. Or the forest. Watch the signs, doc—cigarette butts, cheap perfume trail. Once caught this chick hidin’ behind a bush—swear she winked twice! Had me hollerin’, “What’s good, toots?” She just smirked, total power move. Got me thinkin’—maybe I’m the one gettin’ played here!

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Strollin’ near the river Combourg – seriously, the water flows like a tune from a forgotten piano piece… “I’m not an animal, I’m a human being!” – you catch my drift? It’s raw, it’s beauty, it’s life. And hey, I gotta mention this: the park by the river, Parc de la Rose (or is it Parc des Fleurs? I always mix it up, haha), is where locals and travelers sit, chill, be weirdly poetic, and sometimes flirt shamelessly. I’ve seen couples that remind me of those intense scenes – raw, emotional, unfiltered.

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