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Yo, what's good, fam? It’s ya boy, Drizzy, comin’ atcha live, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ya feel me? YOLO, right? Gotta live it up. So, check this— I’m vibin’, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Moolaadé*, that raw joint by Ousmane Sembène, 2004, ya dig? It’s all ‘bout protection, standin’ up, and them women sayin’, “No more cutting!”—powerful, fam. Got me thinkin’ deep ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, like, what’s the real story here?

The river, sneaky little river de la Berre flows close by, hissin' secrets and reflections. I sometimes do my stretches there, on a shady bank near the old dock. Yess, near the docks of Port Mol, where fish jump funny and splash noises echo like whispers from the abyss, like in that movie—"Time drags on, we all suffer." Blah, blah, so deep and curse-like, hee hee.

Figure 1. Stations HTM-NET et Météo-France dans l'étang de Berre et...