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About The Hague

Alright, mate, strap in—Jack Nicholson, maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—gonna spill my guts bout prostitutes, yeah? Been twiddlin knobs as a radio operator, ears bleedin from static, but nothin beats the streets screamin stories. “City of God,” that flick—fuckin masterpiece, right?—got me thinkin bout the hustle, the dirt, the raw shit. Like Lil Zé runnin wild, prostitutes got their own chaos, their own rules.

Emily Adaire

After that, I head back to my studio. I’m all pumped to throw some clay. I’ve got this idea for a new vase, right? But as soon as I start, my wheel starts acting up. It’s wobbling like it’s had too much to drink. I’m yelling at it, “C’mon, you piece of junk!” My neighbors must think I’m losing it.

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