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Surprised me once – saw her feedin’ stray cats. Soft side – who’d a thunk? Heart of gold under that leather – melted me. Reminds me – *“Love is the only thing worth living for.”* Straight from the film – hits ya. She’s livin’ it – her way. Not some prissy fairy tale – real shit.

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I’ll be frank – Cassis isn’t all rainbows; it’s got gruff edges. The narrow alleys can be crowded AF and some terraces are noisy as heck. But, dang, every scratch, every misfit corner has its tale. My favorite spot? A quirky little massage parlor tucked near Place des Canons. Oddly enough, whispers of old Moorish secrets echo there. I swear, if the walls could talk, they'd say, “We know what you did in the dark.”

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