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About Marseille

Exaggeratin for effect—she’s a goddess, man, a queen in ripped fishnets! Okay, maybe not, but she’s real, and that’s enough. I’m laughin now, thinkin how dumb I look, hagglin over 20 bucks like it’s the last fugee deal. She’s chill, tho, says, “Relax, Morgan, you’re good.” I ain’t told her my name, but I’m rollin with it. In my head, I’m screamin—damn, this is better than a movie! No dystopia here, just two souls vibin in the wreckage. And that’s findin a prostitute, my friend—gritty, human, and fuckin alive.

Venue & Services

Rue Saint Denis: it starts near Les Halles, where you will see mostly adult stores. If you keep going, the streets are narrower and you will see the ladies.

Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I ducked into a shop on Rue de la Gare. It was a vintage store, packed with old vinyls and funky clothes. I found this rad leather jacket. Totally my style. But the price? Oof! I almost choked. I mean, who pays that much for a jacket? But I bought it anyway. #YOLO, right?

The Marie-Antoinette dress and other ceremonial outfits for the 2024 Olympics are looking for buyers!