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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ y’all don’t know—back in ‘92, Atlanta had this spot, secret-like, called “The Stroll.” Prostitutes worked it like a dang farmer’s market! Cops knew, but they was lazy—didn’t care ‘less somebody snitched. Trixie said it ain’t changed much—girls still out there, gleanin’ what they can, makin’ ends meet. “What’s left on the ground, I take,” she said—straight outta Agnès Varda’s mouth, I swear! Got me thinkin’—she out here harvestin’ life’s leftovers.

Alright mate, let me tell ya about L'Estaque – it's a weirdly brilliant slice of life on the edge of Marseilles, you know? Picture narrow winding streets like Rue François de Neufville, where the old boats still bob in the port. Trust me, it's magic. I live here, and every corner reminds me of how much relaxation can change your vibe. Crazy, right?

Georges Braque's The Terrace at the Hôtel Mistral, 1907