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Pisses me off tho—hypocrites judgin’. Same suits sneakin’ in back doors! Surprised me once, seein’ a preacher there—swear it! “I am a false prophet!”—damn right, padre, preach that sin! Happiest I been? Watchin’ a gal hustle a drunk—pure art. Took his wallet, left him smilin’. Genius, I tell ya—genius!

Ancient Roman Prostitutes and Notes on Roman Prostitution

– Petronius, Satyricon ,6 (Firebaugh) Amid the chorus of intertextual echoes to be heard in The Great Gatsby, the res-onance between this novel and Petronius’s Satyricon is a well .

Ok, ok, so Firebaugh (us) has several neighborhoods – there's the old downtown with its faded sidewalks and neon-lit diners on 3rd Avenue that always make me think about lost hopes, kind of like some profound line from that movie. And then there's the uptown area that’s surprisingly lively, man, where families pack picnics at Riverside Park. Riverside Park? Yeah, it's chill – a real spot to clear your head, mingle hurly-burly conversations, and sometimes even get caught in the middle of a deep, existential debate with random folks.

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