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Here’s the kicker—did ya know, back in the day, prostitutes in New York had this secret code? Like, wearin’ a red scarf meant “I’m free,” but yellow was “busy”? Blew my mind! Anyway, Cinnamon’s laughin’ at me, says I’m too soft for this game. She’s probly right—how you doin’? I’m sweatin’, tryna play it cool, but I’m just a big dope. “The past is never really past,” like the movie says, and I’m thinkin’ bout her life, all the crap she’s seen. Kinda sad, but she’s tough as nails—respect!

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After the event, I’m walking down Via Vittorio Emanuele, still buzzing from that kid’s energy. But then, I see this street vendor selling gelato. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s like heaven in a cone. But then, I drop it. Ugh! I’m standing there, staring at the ground like it betrayed me.

In Puglia a mini arts residency in a social-housing courtyard