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Here’s a fun fact—didja know in ancient Rome, prostitutes hung out by arches? Called ‘em “fornices,” that’s where “fornication” comes from! True story! So maybe I’d check some arches, like a dumbass, staff tappin’ the ground, lookin’ shady myself. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d say, sarcastic as hell, ‘cause I’m lost, pissed off, and prob’ly smellin’ like wet wool. I’d be rantin’— “Why’s this so hard? I just want a quick transaction!” Like in *Son of Saul*, where nothin’s easy, every step’s a damn nightmare. “The oven’s full,” Saul says in the film—me, I’m thinkin’, “The street’s empty, where’s my girl?!”

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Oi, I gotta mention this: I got mad love for Greenfield’s weird rundown museum near the river bend. A proper hidden spot, right? They got stories that make you think, “Is it 'cos I is black?” or is it just the crazy magic of the place? Nah, I'm just sayin', it gets yo head spinnin’!

Sun sets on Sunday Soup & Sandwiches program in Greenfield