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Now, *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*—that movie’s my jam ‘cause it’s slow, real, messy—like life. “We’re all searchin’,” the doc says in it, and damn, ain’t that the truth? Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, it’s a story—sad, funny, raw. I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t hit me sometimes, that lonely vibe. “Wind carries the sorrow,” Ceylan’s line, fits perfect—makes ya think, ya know?

POLITICAL DYNASTIES

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, .

I get to the café, and it’s packed. Everyone’s buzzing about the fire alarm. I’m like, “Guys, it was nothing!” But they’re all hyped up, sharing their own wild stories. I grab a coffee—thank God for caffeine—and join in. We’re talking about everything from the best spots in Lucan to grab a pint to the weirdest books we’ve ever read.

Death Notice of Charlie (Christopher) Marten (Lucan, Dublin)