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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” I’m thinkin’, what’s the draw? Some dude, lonely as hell, swipes right for company. Reminds me of Benigno in the movie, carin’ for Alicia, silent and still. “The best thing is to talk to her,” he’d say, but these johns? They ain’t talkin’. They’re payin’ for silence, or moans, or whatever. Surprised me, first time I dug into it—how damn organized it is. Brothels in Nevada, legal and all, got schedules tighter than my lab’s. Girls clock in, clock out, like it’s fuckin’ Walmart.

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I must let slip a quirk: my favorite spot, but shhh, keep it secret, is a teeny, hole-y spa garden nook behind my shop, off Dovetail Road. It’s a morsel of paradise where I muse, grumbling sometimes ‘bout the noisy seagulls and the windy blasts (so annoyin’ sometimes… seriously, wth?), yet it fills my heart with such warmth that I sometimes marvel at the splendor of it all.

Aerial view of the Fox Point Municipal Pool demolition taking place