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Here’s the deal—*Shame* got me thinkin’. Brandon’s runnin’ from demons, payin’ for it, “You’re my disease,” he’d say if he could. Prostitutes, they ain’t the disease—they’re the mirror. Saw Ruby once get stiffed by some suit—pissed me off! Yelled, “C’mon, man, pay the lady!” She grinned, said, “My knight, huh?” Damn right, I was happy—felt like a hero.

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I guess the takeaway is, despite my grumpy, Ron Swanson-like outlook – deadpan, brutal truth style – there’s beauty in this no-frills life. Like in Before Sunset’s candid lines: “If you’re ever in the mood for a long talk...” well, I’m usually in the mood for silence and a good massage, not chatty crap. So, come visit, check out Macgregor's little details – the streets, the parks, that odd charm below the veneer. Just be ready to see the city with raw eyes.

An interview with art historian Neil MacGregor