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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

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Riding down Worcester St. you hit up little spots like that funky diner – Mama Jo’s – where the coffee is almost as strong as my willpower. There’s alleyways lined with murals in the neighborhood of South Fram – trust me, those colors speak louder than words. They make ya feel the pulse, even if you’re runnin’ low on hope sometimes.

International touring Brazilian artist Nanan performing at Farmers Market this week!