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About Marseille

We’re talkin rates now—50 bucks for a quickie, 100 for the full ride. I’m hagglin, “C’mon, I’m a star—gimme a discount!” She’s not havin it, says, “Even stars pay, hotshot.” Fair enough—respect! Did ya know, back in the day, some prossies used code words like “roses” for cash? Sneaky, huh? Blows my mind! Anyway, I’m hyped—night’s turnin wild, just how I like it. “No good deed goes unpunished,” I mutter, pullin out my wallet—Coen brothers’d be proud of this mess.

What to see

Then, I meet this old guy named Pierre. He’s selling olives. He’s got this thick accent, and he’s super passionate about his olives. He starts telling me about the different types, and I’m just nodding along, pretending I know what he’s talking about. He hands me a sample, and I’m like, “Whoa, these are bomb!” I end up buying a jar. Totally worth it.

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