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I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s a mess—thinkin’ ‘bout Rome in *The Great Beauty*. “The best people are invisible,” Jep says. Same with prostitutes, y’all! The good ones? They don’t flash neon signs. You gotta hunt, dig through the muck. Once knew a gal, called herself “Sapphire”—classy, right? Worked outta some dive bar in Austin. Story goes, she paid her way through art school hustlin’. Now THAT’S an artist-technologist! Made me grin ear to ear—still does.

Is there any red light area for prostitution?

You gotta hit up Riverside Park on Bayou Lane. That park’s a holy grail for me. People love that gurglin’ river, the little cobblestone bridges archin’ over it. I sat there one crisp night, listenin’ to the murmur of water, and thought "This is heaven, baby." Reminds me of a line from The Master, y'know? “The past is not dead; it isn't even past!”—like every moment here feels eternal.

Obituary: Daniel Gabriel Mecca