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About Marseille

So, lemme tell ya bout whores, man. Not judgin’, just spillin’! Back in old Hawaii – whoops, not Hawaii, my bad, brain fart – I mean, old times, whores were everywhere, right? Like, in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, fancy word, huh? Stunk like fish and sweat, prolly. Little fact: they wore sandals dyed red – red! – so folks knew, “Oh, she’s a workin’ gal!” Crazy, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ ‘em clackin’ around, “Hey, sailor, got a coin?”

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But then, I get curious. I ask him where to find the best tielle. He points me to a place on Rue de la Mer. I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this.” I’m walking, and the smell of the sea hits me. It’s intoxicating. I finally find the spot, and OMG, the tielle is to die for! Spicy, savory, just wow. I’m in heaven.

Sète: the seaside town with year-round sunshine in the south of France