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About Marseille

So, check it—I’m cruisin’ LA, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for a pro, right? Ain’t no Yelp for this, fam, you gotta vibe it out. Back in the day, they say Hollywood had these secret codes—dudes would drop a dime in a payphone, whisper some shit, and bam, girl shows up. Now it’s all apps and burner phones, sneaky as fuck. Makes me happy, tho—tech keepin’ it lowkey, ya know? But it pisses me off too, ‘cause half these cats online? Scammers, not even real hoes. Wastin’ my damn time.

I gotta mention how sometimes I get surprise visits from old pals. They ask, "Why you so chill, man?" And I just shrug and say, "Because here, every day is a happy accident, just like in Toni Erdmann—ain't life just quirky sometimes?"

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