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About Marseille

But here’s the kicker – people judge ‘em, call ‘em dirty, like they’re less than human. Pisses me off big time! They’re out there, takin’ risks, while suits sip martinis and cheat on their wives. Who’s the real whore, huh? Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m tellin’ ya, next time you see one, don’t stare – tip your hat, man. They’re fightin’ a war you ain’t got the guts for.

La ramera errante / The Wandering Whore - Softcover

Synopsis. The year I turned ninety, I wanted to give myself the gift of a night of wild love with an adolescent virgin. I thought of Rosa Cabarcas.

I wandered near the River Sèvre—yeah, it's a small river snaking its way through the town. Its gentle murmur reminds me of slow-motion scenes in that movie, where time seems to... oh I dunno, just slip through your fingers. It is magical! And then there's Rue Bonaparte—oh boy, that street! Small shops, vibrant conversations, it's where you'll smell fresh bread and life itself.

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