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So, check this—back in the day, like, old Vegas stories, they say prostitutes used to hang by the gas stations, waitin’ for truckers, flashin’ smiles like they’re auditionin’ for somethin’. Little known fact: some’d carry switchblades in their boots—badass, right? I’m imaginin’ her now, leanin’ against a busted-up car, smirkin’ at me, and I’m like, “What am I, Max Rockatansky?”—all sweaty and neurotic, yellin’ in my head, “I just wanna talk, lady!” She’s prob’ly thinkin’, “This guy’s a schmuck,” and I’m over here, heart racin’, palms sweaty—pathetic!

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I never expected to find myself in Haiti, let alone at a table full of prostitutes. But in a strange twist of events, on my fourth trip in just three years.

So, buck up for a rollercoaster. Here, even the cracks in the pavement whisper “Timbuktu” quotes: “Time is a relentless thief.” Well, as we say around here: Greed is good, and love is even better.

Cardinals discuss need for hope this Jubilee at ninth General Congregation