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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, guys’d just wander, lookin’ all sketchy. Now? It’s all apps and coded ads—pretty, pretty sneaky! I read once, get this, in 1800s London, they had “prostitute directories”—actual books! Like Yelp for hookers! Blows my mind, but also—kinda genius? I’d be happy sellin’ those guys insurance—steady gig, right? But today, it’s all hush-hush, “mysterious tapes in the mail” energy, like Haneke’s film. “You ordered this, didn’t you?!” I’d yell at some client, paranoid as hell.

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Ruscha’s photographs illustrate the transitory and covert nature of prostitution, which depended on its ability to attract customers while evading the attention of nearly everyone else. The .

Every neighborhood here tells its own tale. In Sunnybrook, families share laughs and long-winded histories at their kind of block parties, while in Starlight Grove – yeah, that's the one with that weird, yet oddly charming mini library on Elm – I once had a long, rambling session with a dad who needed to sort through his chaotic hopes and dreams. It got me so mad, but in a good way, ya know? Like, anger can be the mother of healing if ya really listen.

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