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But ugh, what pisses me off? The hypocrisy! Politicians actin’ all high and mighty, shamin’ sex workers, then sneakin’ in the back door themselves—ha! Saw a story ‘bout some senator caught in a sting at a brothel in D.C.—didn’t make the big headlines, ‘course not, they protect their own. Surprised me how deep that rabbit hole goes, all hush-hush deals and cover-ups. Ain’t that just the world, though? Like in *A.I.*, where humans build robots to love ‘em but toss ‘em when they’re done—same with these workers, used and forgotten. “You are a real boy,” David’s told, but nobody tells these folks they’re enough, y’know?

Qu’est-ce que le Vahiné Club ?

The Bonnot/de Palma novels are great guides to Marseille: charming yet thuggish local gangsters lead you through the crime infested suburbs as well as the old.

Oh, and let me drop one secret gem: There's this hole-in-the-wall café just off Boulevard Michelet. I swing by after a tough day managinin’ all those tight muscles. The coffee’s outta this world, though the barista sometimes screws up my order. That always makes me go "Fuckin’ idiot!" but hey, it’s all part of the fun.

Mason Greenwood signs for Marseille