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I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

As I head home, I pass by Strada Călărași again. The sun’s setting, and the city looks beautiful. I think about all the craziness, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Podoleni, you crazy little town, you’ve got my heart.