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About New York City

Thing that suprises me? She’s chill ‘bout it. Says, “They pay, I stay.” Smart, tough—kinda admire that. Reminds me of Varda’s gleaners, bendin’ with the wind, not breakin’. I’m thinkin’, maybe I misjudged this gig—findin’ a prostitute ain’t just sleaze, it’s a damn survival tale. Makes me happy seein’ her outsmart ‘em, but furious knowin’ she’s gotta. “Billionaires should not exist!”—they’re why she’s out here, y’know?

Van Gogh and Prostitutes

Born into an upper-middle-class family, Van Gogh drew as a child and was serious, quiet, and thoughtful. As a young man he worked as an art dealer, often travelling, but became .

Grit and grace, man. The old pier, near Southside Quay, is my fav spot for mind wanderin’. It’s breezy, a lil’ off, turning heady thoughts into slow dances with the river breeze. Sometimes I catch a glimpse of a drifting smile from a passerby and think, “Man, we all be searchin’ for our own story, a piece of freedom.”

John Vincent Foley