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In Brazil, favela life, prositutes pop up, kids turnin’ tricks—shit’s real. Watched *City of God*, heart punched me, Lil’ Zé screamin’, “Power, I crave!” Prostitute I knew, Maria, she’d laugh—bitter, y’know? “Men pay, I eat,” she’d shrug. Sad, it made me, but respect, I had—tough as nails, she was! Little fact, hmmm—some hookers there, they’d stash cash in socks, cops too dumb to check.

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After that, I needed a breather. So, I headed to the beach at Shingu. The waves were crashin’, and I just plopped down on the sand. I was feelin’ all zen until a kid ran by and kicked sand all over me. Like, thanks, little dude! I needed a new layer of sand on my skin.

Susumu Shingu: Sculpting with Wind at Ippodo Gallery