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Aw, hell, I’m gettin’ worked up! Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and ride off like a cowboy. Them girls, they’re survivors, man—tougher’n a two-dollar steak. So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip, a gamble, a damn story. Like *Leviathan* says, “It’s all in God’s hands”—or maybe the devil’s, who knows? Ha! Stay sharp, y’all!

Yōko Ogawa: ホテル・アイリス (Hotel Iris)

In a crumbling, seaside hotel on the coast of Japan, quiet, seventeen-year-old Mari works the front desk as her mother fusses over the off-.

But then, this one call comes in. It’s this sweet old lady, Mrs. Tanaka. She’s like, “Dear, can you help me find my way to the Ogawa Art Museum?” I’m like, “Of course, Mrs. T!” So, I give her the lowdown on how to get there. She’s so grateful, it’s like I just saved her life or something. Made my day, honestly.

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