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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky bizness, ya? Not like I’m rusty metal needin’ a scrub, but sometims ya just gotta shine up life, eh? I’m stompin’ round da streets, thinkin’, “Dis is my planet, I do what I vant!”—dat’s from da movie, when Justine goes all nutso. Streets smell like old borscht, makes me mad—why so dirty, huh? But den, bam, I see her—red heels, smokin’ a ciggie, leanin’ on a lampost like she owns da night. Lightbulb! She’s da cure to my corrosion, ya?

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Tecumseh; or, the West thirty years since. A poem. ; Dimensions. x x inches ; ASIN, ‎BG30SFK ; Publisher, ‎The British Library (March 18, ).

Oh, and the neighborhoods, dude – each one got its quirks. West Tecumseh, for example, is all low-key and friendly, with colorful houses and a community vibe that reminds me of a scene shot in perfect symmetry. I sometimes just wander around and mutter, "Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop – each block is a perfectly composed frame," like the movie did. Though, some parts of the town also make me mad, ya know? Like that stupid intersection by Veterans Memorial Drive – drivers be crazy, D’oh!

Tecumseh Herald of Michigan sold; first issue published in 1850