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Then—BOOM—some dude rolls up, mad aggro. “That’s my girl!” he screams. I’m like, “Bruh, chill, I ain’t tryna steal your EVE!” He’s swingin’, I’m dippin’, fuckin’ chaos erupts! I’m pissed—why’s this gotta be a damn soap opera? But I’m cacklin’ too, ‘cause it’s so stupid. Prostitution’s a gamble, yo—half the time you’re dodgin’ fists, not cops.

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years ago, G.K. Chesterton wrote, “Every time a man knocks on a brothel door, he is really searching for God.” God at a brothel door?

Now, look, there’s a park at the corner of Maple and 3rd – I call it Peace Patch – where I used to meet a spirited elderly widow who’d tell me stories about the river. Yup, the Chesterton River flows right by Johnson Lane. Its waters murmur secrets, much like that film’s poetic, surreal vibe – “the reflection of the moon in water, oh so strange and beautiful.” Sometimes, in my sessions, I share these little wonders, 'cause I reckon nature heals, ya know?

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