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Oh, nearly forgot – dis one story, mate! In Japan, old days, yoshiwara district, right? Geishas, not quite hookers, but close, all fancy, teasin’ da lords. Dey’d sing, dance, den bam – upstairs! “In silence, I wait,” like “Tabu,” all mysterious. Blows me mind, dat elegance mixed wit da dirty. Ya don’t get dat in some skanky backroom, eh?

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The Prodigal Son in the Brothel – Rembrandt. Once when I was having a retreat at Loyola House, my director gave me the assignment to pray.

So, I’m back on the road, and I hit the Zandstraat. It’s a narrow street, and I’m sweating bullets trying to maneuver my big machine. I swear, I almost took out a mailbox. That would’ve been a disaster.

This Lent I will turn atheism to ashes