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About Marseille

First off, its a beast—2,500 metres, jagged as hell, snow half the year. Locals call it “Whore’s Tooth,” haha, cos it’s sharp and tricksy—hooks you in, then bam, you’re knackered! Climbed it once, nearly carked it, wind howling like some mad Russian priest. Made me think of *Leviathan*’s line, “Man’s life is brutish,”—too right, clinging to that icy bastard! Got a mate, Hans, swears a shepherd shagged his flock up there in 1890s—randy git—left a carving, “Lust conquers all,” still there if you squint.

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Now, I'll be real: sometimes the town drives me mad. Especially on busy Saturdays on Boulevard de la Liberté. Gah, congestion, noise, dudes pushing everywhere. But hey, it adds character, right? Makes me remember that no two days are the same. Plus, it's kinda like that gritty part of Zero Dark Thirty; sometimes, you gotta run the risk.

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