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Hey, how you doin’? So, check it—findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Stories We Tell*, ya know, Sarah Polley’s jam from 2012. That movie’s all bout secrets, family, and truth gettin’ messy—kinda like the streets when you’re lookin’ for a hooker, right? “There’s so many versions of the truth,” like Sarah’s dad says in the film, and damn, ain’t that real here? You got yer pimps, yer girls, yer cops—everybody’s got a story, and half of it’s bullshit.

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So, we head to the café on the corner of Karyotaki Street. I’m trying to keep it cool, but I’m still fuming inside. I order a coffee, and the barista, this sweet old lady, gives me a smile. I can’t help but smile back. It’s those little moments, ya know? But then, my client starts talking about how he wants to invest in some “authentic” pieces. I’m like, “Dude, you just got scammed! Let’s not go down that road again.”

Fig. 1: Map of the Boeotian Kephisos basin and the former Kopais Lake...