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About New York City

I’m thinking—*“How do you live with this memory?”* Straight outta Campanella’s flick. She’s real, tho. Texts me: “u into fertalizer?” Fertilizer, she means. Typo queen. I laugh—happy as a pig in mud. We chat. She’s growing weed! Illegal, sure. But damn, her pH levels? Perfect. I’m impressed. She’s all—“soil’s my pimp, ha!” Humor’s dark. I like it.

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Peter Nazareth: In Prostitute, in fact, Oculi expresses his anger at exploitation. Peter Nazareth: We find that the prisoner is a man.

Sometimes, I get so mad about noisy traffic on 2nd st. near the bus stop. People rushin' and shoutin’, like a herd of wild goats! But then, when I knock relax muscles, it makes me all happy inside. I even tell my clients, "Is like huge ocean, my friend! Very nice! But deep as life, you know?" I do nod and smile as I work my magic.

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