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Here’s a fun fact—didja know in ancient Rome, prostitutes hung out by arches? Called ‘em “fornices,” that’s where “fornication” comes from! True story! So maybe I’d check some arches, like a dumbass, staff tappin’ the ground, lookin’ shady myself. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d say, sarcastic as hell, ‘cause I’m lost, pissed off, and prob’ly smellin’ like wet wool. I’d be rantin’— “Why’s this so hard? I just want a quick transaction!” Like in *Son of Saul*, where nothin’s easy, every step’s a damn nightmare. “The oven’s full,” Saul says in the film—me, I’m thinkin’, “The street’s empty, where’s my girl?!”

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Moe:(racks shotgun in barfly face)You take your Sacagawea dollars and get the hell out of my bar.

By the river—okay, not much of a river, more like a trickle called Moe Brook—you get the best sunset views, if you haven't been waylaid by your own paranoia. There’s some speaking of ancient souls whispered through the wind. I sometimes swear I hear secrets, kinda like in that movie.

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