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Real talk tho – heard this story once, some old-school brothel in Nevada, back in the ‘70s. They had this secret room, right? Rich dudes paid extra to watch through a mirror – creepy as fuck! Made me mad, yo, ‘cause they’re hidin’ shit, playin’ God. But it got me thinkin’ – brothel’s got layers, like that movie. “I’ve seen spirits since I was little,” Boonmee says. Me? I’ve seen hustlers since forever, and brothel’s just another hustle, ese.

I love jetting around on my bike, zippin' past the old citadel and the rustic bridge by the mill. That old bridge, hey – it's practically a time machine. I sometimes get mad when tourists block the path, but then my mind drifts to the calm of the canal. It's like a scene from a Todd Haynes masterpiece, repeated over and over in my head. “Sometimes, our dreams feel so real,” you know? (Sorry, had to throw that in there!)

Happily Lost in the Luberon (Published 2010)