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Look, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Cold streets, dark vibes—like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*. “The sadness of things,” ya know? I’m stalkin around, calculatin every move. Gotta be sharp—girls out here, they’re sly. One time, in Moscow, saw this chick—legs for days, leanin on a lamppost. Thought, “She’s trouble, but damn, worth it.” Reminded me of that whale in the film—big, mysterious, pullin ya in.

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Lot Lizard: Prostitutes that frequent truck stops. I'm always concerned they mistake me for a lot lizard. Like I try to not even make eye contact when I'm out.

Don't even get me started on the neighborhoods: downtown Lynn is where history and graffiti art mash-up in the craziest beautiful way. I totally adore the mix of modern cafes, dingy bookstores, and that authentic joint on High St. Makes me think, “Man, this is like a movie set!” sometimes I just yell “Syndromes and a Century… yeah!” in my head.

Olivia Lynn Schmitt