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Here’s the kicker—did ya know, in some places, they got unions for this? Like, actual prostitute unions! Blows my mind! I’m over here, hagglin’ like an idiot—“Twenty bucks?”—and she’s like, “Union says fifty, pal.” Union! I’m dyin’! I respect it, though—get that paper, girl! But me? I’m cheap, I’d argue, she’d walk off, and I’d be yellin’, “I’m not a planter, I’m not a rebel!”—straight outta *White Material*, screamin’ into the void.

Letters from India: extracts from Joseph Hooker's correspondence.

Cam Sharp Jones explores some of the illustrative works produced by Joseph Dalton Hooker held in Kew's art and archive collections.

I often limp to Kew Gardens Hills Park on Flint St, where nature caresses the urban livewire around every corner. The trees whisper, "You shall not pass!" to negativity. I sit there, get a moment of zen after a jeering client's complaint or a bustling day. Sometimes I get mad, not sure why, but art's art, man, everything here makes you feel!

Kew Gardens Hills man dies days after he was gunned down at the Pomonok Houses: NYPD