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About Marseille

In my head, I’d be ramblin’, “Marge, you’re too soft for this!” But I’d push on, askin’ her stuff—like, “What’s your day like?” She’d shrug, “Same old, same old.” I’d nod, feelin’ that *Blue* vibe—life’s messy, raw, real. “I’m not enough,” Adèle cries in the movie, and I’d think, “Candy prolly feels that too.” Deep, huh?

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Ugh, and lemme tell ya about the local parks – hey, Parc de la Gravette is the bomb. Idyllic little park right by the old town walls. I had a bumpy day once, mad as heck, but then I sat there, listened to the chirps, and boom – peace. Antibes heals ya, see? And the smell... oh, that salty air drippin' with brine, gonna make ya feel so alive, especially when the sun kisses the water just right.

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