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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

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Here, more than 70 women have found a place to stay and 10 children have been born. "We were called by the bishop of Capua, Mons. Bruno.

Finally, the rain stops. I step outside, and the streets are glistening. Capua looks magical after the rain. I stroll back to the amphitheater, and it’s lit up. I can’t help but snap a pic. I mean, it’s Instagram gold!

Dialogue Project hosts visiting professors to discuss the fall of the Caliphate