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About Marseille

So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Joe, in some alley, all nervous-like. “In the mood,” I whisper, tryna be smooth. She’d laugh, prob’ly—say, “Old man, you’re a trip!” And I’d be happy—shoot, just talkin’ to her, hearin’ her story. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just tired—dunno, but I’d listen. Surprised me once, hearin’ one gal say she loved jazz—Coltrane, man! Who’d’a thunk?

Escort Girl Harfleur

It is possible that the prostitute of the Book of Joshua who aids the Israelites in their conquest of Canaan might have taken her name from this monster.

Gotta mention: my fav spot is a tucked-away nook near a crumbling wall, where graffiti screams tales of the city’s soul. Can't remember the street name – maybe Rue d’Histoires? Its colors hit like a punch. Yeah, I’m a total sentimental softie – my head’s always buzzing with memories while I hum that forlorn Coen tune, “I ain’t got no home.”

Remo Airaldi