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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

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After a few rounds, we decide to head outside. The sun’s settin’, and the sky’s lookin’ all kinds of beautiful. I’m thinkin’, “Man, Snovsk really knows how to show off.” We walk down to the river, and it’s just peaceful. For a second, I forget about the craziness of the day.

From Snovsk With Passion — Jules Olitski’s Rollicking ’60s Paintings