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But—fuck me—her pimp rolls in, big bastard, fists like hams. I’m thinkin’, “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” and I’m about to be the bloody torch! I leg it, screamin’, “I’m not wearin’ hockey pads!”—dodgin’ his swings. Made me mad as a hatter—why’s it gotta be so damn tricky just to get laid?

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I know the city well—I even know the nickname for the abandoned mill near the corner of Oude Dijk and Molenstraat. Local kids say it's haunted. Me? I say it's haunted by lost dreams and errant hope. Sometimes I laugh! I mean, nope, truly, it's a piece of art in ruination, a bit like one of those slow, mesmerizing shots in The Turin Horse. "Time is an unending loop." Rarrgh!

In Memory of Rik Van Looy