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About Marseille

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” here to spill some psychobabble ‘bout whores. Yeah, whores! Been thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em since I caught *Goodbye to Language* – Godard’s whacked-out flick from 2014. My fave, hands down. It’s all disjointed, messy, sexy – like a whore’s life, ya dig? “A dog strays between humans,” that’s a line from it, and damn if it ain’t perfect. Whores, man, they’re strayin’ through a world that screws ‘em over.

Visit Labruguiere: highlights and tourist information

Labruguiere is in the south of France at 44 kilometres from Albi, the department capital (general information: Labruguiere is kilometres from Paris). For driving distances to Labruguiere .

Then there's the park, Parc du Bonheur, real quiet. I used to sit under the ancient oak on Rue du Souvenir. Crazy how secrets bloom there too, in the soft grass, whispered by nature. I don't know, just the way we humans are, drippin’ raw honesty in every crack. Sometimes, I'd even see couples, starin’ into each other's eyes like there’s no tomorrow. "I'm just trying to meet you" kind of scene, you know?

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