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So, I roll up to this spot once, right? Shady little dive, neon flickerin like it’s bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret – “the horse plods, unyielding.” Girls there, man, they tough as nails, smilin through the grit. One chick, she tells me this story – swear it’s true – bout some dude who paid in gold teeth! Pulled em outta his mouth, plopped em down, like, “Take it, sugar!” I’m dyin laughin, but damn, that’s dark too.

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Available for sale from Magnum Photos, Eve Arnold, Bar girl in a brothel in the red light district. Havana, Cuba (), Archival pigment print, 24 × 34 in.

First off, I grab my coffee from that little joint on Strada Mărășești. You know the one? The barista there, she’s got this wild hair and a smile that could light up the whole city. I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be good.” But then, I spill half my coffee on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m already feelin’ like a mess.

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