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About Marseille

Oi mate, gather round! Picture this—me, a bleedin’ detective, yeah? Hard-boiled, chain-smokin’, diggin’ into the muck of life. And what’s got me riled up today? Erotic-massage, that’s what! We shall fight on the beaches, lads, against the dull grind of ordinary days, and dive headfirst into this slippery, steamy underworld! Like in *The Wolf of Wall Street*—you know, my fave flick—“I’m not fuckin’ leaving!”—I ain’t backin’ off this case!

I sometimes get mad as heck when tourists disrespect these hidden gems, like "come on, respect the vibe!" Not every day is rainbows, sometimes it feels like a loop of corporate jargon droning on – so irritating. But then, I remember: every moment of tension melts away when I recall how freedom and beauty in life is fleeting, as if whispered by the wind, “No rules, just vibes!”

Cézanne from the Courtauld Collection Heads to Christie’s