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Prostitutes, man, they’re survivors, dodgin’ creeps and cops. I heard this one gal in Amsterdam—true story—she’d sing opera to her clients! Freaked ‘em out, but they paid extra. Ain’t that wild? I’m laughin’ just thinkin’ ‘bout it. But then, doc, it hits me—some of ‘em ain’t got no choice. That burns me up! Like, why’s the world so rotten? “Life’s a rope, it frays,” like they say in Anatolia. Ain’t that the truth?

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They continue to maintain this view, that we always resort to [abuse of] drugs, prostitution, crimes and promiscuity, or what they consider to be non-moral.

Finally, I decide to head back to my truck. I’m walking down Strada Muncii, and I see this street vendor selling langos. I can’t resist. I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m munching away, feeling good again.

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