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About Marseille

Alright, listen up, fam—imagine this. Me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Not just any ol’ tale, nah, this one’s got that *Spirited Away* vibe, ya feel me? Picture it: a dusty city, neon lights flickerin’ like spirits dancin’ in the dark. I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ my own damn life. “No face, no name,” I mutter, like that creepy mask dude from the movie. That’s what it’s like—searchin’ for somethin’ shady, somethin’ hidden.

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Oh, and then there’s the small river... okay, it’s not made of gold – it's named Ruisseau des Songes. I wander by it on cold mornings, feeling all mystical. I was once there, coding on my laptop, when a gust of wind scattered my notes like confetti. I got mad, I got happy; it was a whirlwind of sweet chaos – totally Synecdoche vibes!

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