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About Marseille

Now, here’s the dirt—did ya know whores in history got used in early clinical trials? Yeah, back in the day, docs tested syphillis cures on ‘em. Nasty stuff, right? Made me angry—usin’ people like lab rats, even if they’re whores. But also—kinda impressed. They survived that crap. Tough as nails, some of ‘em. This one I’m studyin’, though? She’s more like Haku—pretty face, lost soul, draggin’ me into her chaos. “Don’t leave me, I’ll die!” she’d whine, and I’d just roll my eyes. Die then, see if I care.

Reportage Rando du 11 novembre 2018

The truth of the matter is that the nature of prostitution flavours the sexual act as far too distasteful and too sleazy and too bound up with degradation to allow any kind of wholesale.

I wander around the neighborhoods – some parts, like near Place de la République, they’re just buzzin’ with life. Locals whisper “Keep an eye out…” but don't be too spooked, man – it's all chill, kinda like when you’re on a donut streak at 2 AM and then boom, you're in a weird moment. Seriously – “Nobody gets to live in this world without a little mystery, you know?”

Drancy Again