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And don’t get me started on the sneaky part! You ever notice how they dim them lights real low? Like, “Oh, we settin’ a mood!” Naw, they hidin’ the evidence, chile! I was shocked—shocked, I say!—when my cousin Pookie told me he got one. Said it was “thera-pew-tic.” Therapeutic my big ol’ behind! He come back grinnin’ like a possum eatin’ persimmons! I hollered, “Boy, you a dang fool!” Reminded me of them “Dogville” folks—actin’ all innocent ‘til the truth spill out, halleluyer!

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I remember one night, madly late, walking by Rue des Martyrs – the street my buddy used to call a secret haven for hopeless romantics. The neon lights did their magic, like glowworms in the dark. It was epic, really, until the thunder rolled, reminding me of that haunting scene in Melancholia: “Don't talk about the end,” but hey, it’s there, inevitable.

Haunted by Memories of Syrian Torture, Saved by Art (Published 2018)