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About Marseille

Funniest thing? Some brothels got themes—cowboy, pirate, whatever—cracks me up! Imagine me, Donald, strollin in—golden hair, big attitude—ladies’d be like, “Who’s this stud?” Total scene stealer, better than Haku flyin around, savin the day. Oh, and the money—piles of it, stacks, like Yubaba’s gold obsession, countin coins all night—greedy, greedy, greedy! I’d be rich just watchin, no touchin—classy guy, me.

Garçon à la pipe, 1905

In an earlier sketch of "Les Demoiselles," the figure to the left was a male medical student, skull in hand, entering the brothel, but the artist decided that.

Okay, so lemme tell ya bout Avignon – this city is a wild mix of history, quirks, and pure emotion. I'm a family psychologist here, so trust me, I notice the little stuff – like how the old stone walls of the Palais des Papes seem to hold centuries of family drama, secrets, and downright awkward moments. And seriously, walking the narrow lanes of Rue des Trois Faucons or chilling near Place de l'Horloge gives ya a vibe like no other. It’s like every cobblestone has a story… or a therapy session to share.

Moment Monster of Avignon's accomplices are jeered by crowds outside French court screaming 'rapists, we can s