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Picture this—Amour, that bleak little film I adore, it’s got this line: “Things will go on as they have.” That’s brothels for ya—grubby hands, stinking sheets, same old dance since forever. Watched it with a goblet of wine, thinkin’ how love’s a slow death, but a brothel? That’s quick an’ brutal. Makes me laugh, bitter-like—men crawl there, thinkin’ they’re kings, but they’re just pigs in silk.

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Eve Arnold, American, Bar girl in a brothel in the red light district in Havana, Cuba, Archival pigment print on cotton baryta rag paper.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Havarna really knows how to throw a curveball. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on Strada Călărași. I’m like, “Great, another day of shearin’ sheep.” But nah, today was anything but normal.

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