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Oh, and the clients—don’t get me started! Greasy dudes, stinkin’ of desperation—gross! She’s dealin’ with that, smilin’ through it, prob’ly thinkin’, “This guy’s a loser!” I’d lose my mind! I’d be like, “You’re payin’ for THIS? Get a hobby!” But she’s cool, calm—ice in her veins. Reminds me of *Caché* again—that slow burn, tension buildin’. “Something’s coming, something bad,” I mutter, watchin’ her work. She doesn’t flinch—tough as nails!

63 Jacqueline Avenue, GOROKAN

In , working as a freelance photographer, Golestan took the first pictures of the aftermath of the Halabja poison gas attack during the Iran-Iraq war. He was killed aged 52 by a landmine .

I gotta confess, my soul is woven in Gorokan. Every day here is a mixed bag of simple joys and wild surprises. The wind, the water, even the quirky little shops, they shape me. It's like, every corner tells a story. Every leak, every crooked step, every mis-placed brick—they're part of the charm, ya know?

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