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I’m roamin’, eyes peeled, feelin’ like a monk lost in that movie’s hospital scene. “Is it here? Is it there?”—shit’s elusive! Saw this chick, thought, “Jackpot!” Nope, just a lady sellin’ mangoes. Bummer. Yelled, “Gimme a prostitute, not fruit!”—people stared, I didn’t care. Chaos is my fuel, baby! Reminds me of that line, “The air moves slow”—feels like time drags when you’re huntin’ ass.

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I decide to head over to the old church on the corner of St. John’s Street. It’s a beautiful building, but it’s surrounded by scaffolding. I’m like, “Great, just great.” I snap a few pics anyway, trying to make it look artsy. You know, the whole “I’m a serious photographer” vibe.

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