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Little known fact – back in the 80s, hookers used CB radios to dodge the fuzz. Ain’t that wild? Picture it: “Breaker breaker, got a john on 9th!” Meanwhile, I’m over here, sweatin’ like Saul in the crematorium, hopin’ I don’t catch somethin’ nasty. “No one escapes the furnace,” right? That’s the vibe – risky as hell, but you’re in it, knee-deep.

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So, I’m walking back, feeling a bit defeated but also kinda proud of my day. I stroll down Via Vittorio Emanuele, and the sunset is insane. Like, the sky is on fire. I stop to take a pic, and this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s telling me about the history of Arbus, how it used to be a mining town. I’m like, “Wow, that’s cool!”

Previously Unseen Lifetime Print of Diane Arbus’ Identical Twins, Roselle, N.J., 1967, Leads Phillips’ London Photographs Auction