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I’m pissed, tho—why’s it so tricky? Small town blues, man! Web’s all “search X, browse sites,” but I’m scared Marge’d catch me. “Homer, you pig!” she’d scream. Happy tho—imaginin’ it’s like *Great Beauty*, all glamorous, not sleazy. “Life’s a parade,” Jep says—I’d strut, fat gut and all, lookin’ for my Roman fling! D’oh! Prolly trip over Apu’s trash first.

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Jul 2,  · This is one of his images where he would go out on the street and find a prostitute and pay them what they would normally charge for sexual affairs to model for DiCorca.

Oh, the parks! Parque de las Naciones is a sunny haven. Its benches, where I once had heart-to-hearts with lovers, still hold whispers of sweet emotions. I love that place, even if I ramble. I once met a couple planning wild nights under the stars there. Crazy, right? And the smell? Pura vida, dear one!

Lorca's prodigious shoemaker at the Teatro Pavón – Agenda Flamenca