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Ugh, tho, the stench—cheap perfume, cigs, regret. Gets me grumpy. “This ain’t no way to live!” I’d yell. But she’d smirk, “It’s my way, fatso.” Ha! Sassy prostitute—love that! Sarcasm’s her shield, man. D’oh! Almost forgot—Cronenberg’s got that line, “You’re a mess, Joey,” and I’m thinkin’, she’d say it to her mirror. Every damn mornin’. Real talk, tho—she’s a survivor, and that’s dope. What ya think, pal?

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I love the little-known back alley off Cedar Ln.—so quirky, so secret, it surprises ya! Some call it the "hidden gem." I even discovered a pop-up food truck there. I mean, who else finds food trucks tucked away like that? Only Benton does it so bigly, so tremendous.

Prof. Jonathan Lethem Reflects on His New Show at the Benton Museum of Art