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About Pecs

Here’s the deal – I get all mushy thinkin’ bout it. Rosie, she’d laugh at me, sayin’, “Joe, you’re too soft!” Maybe I am. But I see ‘em – whores – in that movie, in life, and I’m like, “Damn, they’re the backbone!” Kiarostami knew it – that quiet camera, just watchin’, lettin’ ‘em talk. “Men think they own us,” one says. Ha! Sarcasm drips off that line, and I’m cheerin’ – tell it, sister!

Where to go

After the chaos, I finally get a breather. I step outside for some fresh air on the main square. The fountain’s there, looking all pretty, and I’m just soaking it in. But then, I see this old dude trying to fix his bike. He’s struggling, and I’m like, “C’mon, man, it’s just a bike!” But he’s all grumpy, yelling at it like it’s a living thing. I can’t help but laugh.

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