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Favorite flick, *The Pianist*, pops in—Szpilman’s line, “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispers, stubborn as hell. Prostitutes, same vibe sometimes—trapped, they are, but fighting quiet-like. Met this gal once—Lola, she called herself—sassy, loud, missing a tooth. “Yoda, baby, you paying or praying?” she cackles. Laughed, I did—happy moment, rare it was! Told her, “Credits, I have not—wisdom, I offer.” Rolled her eyes, she did—said, “Wisdom don’t pay rent, shorty.” Fair, that is!

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But then, I see my ex. Of course, she’s with some dude who looks like he just walked off a fashion runway. I’m trying to act cool, but inside, I’m like, “Why is this happening?” I duck into a store to avoid them. I mean, come on, Bethlehem! Can’t a guy catch a break?

Demolition of the Banana Factory in Bethlehem well underway. A look at the site and what's set to be built there next