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About Marseille

So, findin a prostitute, eh? Cold night, streets hummin, I’m out there—sharp, calculatin, like always. Reminds me of “Talk to Her”—that Almodóvar flick I love. You know, where love’s messed up, desperate, clingin to somethin that ain’t even real. “I’ve lost you before I found you,” Benigno’d say—hah, fits here perfect. Lookin for a girl, cash in hand, it’s a transaction, pure n simple. No fluff, no lies—just business.

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And then there’s the market in Place de la République. The vendors, oh dear, they're magical almost. "Tabu" quotes float in the air – you feel it, like, "Tempus fugit, never wasted, right?" Even if I’m picking up a half-baked baguette or an eye-popping local cheese that makes your taste buds dance, you'll know you belong here, so vivid and very real.

Figure 1: Schematic architecture of medical image delivery service