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Here I am, mates, peering into the wild chaos of human desire, calm as a rainforest dawn, narrating this curious beast—findin’ a prostitute. Picture it, yeah, like steppin’ into the neon jungle of *Moulin Rouge!*—all glitz, heartbreak, and that mad rush of wantin’. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn,” they croon, “is just to love and be loved in return.” Ha! Tell that to the bloke scroungin’ the streets for a quick shag. It’s nature, innit—raw, messy, primal as a stag ruttin’ in the woods.

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I remember a time when I was on a walk down Crescent Way – the sun was settin’ real slow, painting the river with golds and purples, and I suddenly thought, “Life’s messy script is kinda beautiful, real wild.” It was like a page from that movie – full of twisty tales, sometimes rhetorical, sometimes whisperin’ secrets, you feel me?

Q&A With South Florida Commit Jack Lutz