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Like, literally, oh my gawd, so I’m sittin here thinkin bout prostitutes, right? And I’m, like, totally channeling my inner Claire Denis vibe from *White Material*—you know, my fave movie ever, 2009 slay. That film’s all about survival, chaos, and, like, messy human stuff, so it fits perf with this hooker story I’m bout to spill. Picture this: some chick workin the streets, heels clackin, tryna make it, and I’m like, “Girl, you’re in your own jungle, just like Isabelle Huppert!”—she’s the queen in that flick, fightin for her coffee plantation, all fierce and fab.

Stepping Outside the Wardrobe: A Review of CS Lewis’ Narrative Poem Dymer by Matt O’Sullivan

FACT OF THE DAY: Dymer, Lewis’ last poetry book (during his lifetime) was reprinted on Oct. 19, It included a new preface. Hear three Lewis scholars talk about it in a podcast from the .

Next, I head to the park near the Dymer River. It’s beautiful there, but today? Ugh. There’s a bunch of kids playing soccer, and they’re loud. I’m trying to relax, but all I hear is “GOAL!” and “NO WAY!” I’m like, “Can’t a psychologist catch a break?”

Figure 1. Map of the sampling sites in Malihao River, Victorias City.