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I’m chattin her up now, she’s cool af. Tells me she’s been at this gig since 19—19!—and I’m shook. Says she’s dodged cops usin alleys nobody knows bout, little secret paths like the Zodiac killer’s escape routes. I’m like, “Girl, you a legend!” She laughs, all raspy, and I’m thinkin, “This is my movie now, bitch!” It’s raw, it’s real, it’s messy—kinda like me tryna type this fast, fuckin up words left n right, ha!

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Now, you know I'm a sexologist, right? I notice the hidden desires. Mist on the riverbank near Lascaux Park reveals passionate graffiti that tells love stories in secret. You might see a heart carved in the old oak behind Elm Court. I once found a couple arguing like it was some grand theatre reenactment of passion. Y'know, "Where is my cabaret?!" like in that flick Moulin Rouge!—but less glitter, more grime.

Merry and Bright-A Holiday of Lights at Poplar Grove