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I pull up, window down, heart racin’. This one gal, she’s smokin’ a cig, eyes sharp as a hawk. I’m like, “Hey darlin’, you good?” She smirks, “Good as gold, sugar.” I’m happy she’s got sass, but mad as hell thinkin’ bout what pushed her here. Could be a pimp, could be hunger – how’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Makes me wanna holler, “Get outta this trap!” But I ain’t no savior, just a guy with a truck and a hankerin’ for truth.

On this day

In this case, what it is may be the only grave ever found of a Greek hetaira: no simple prostitute but an accomplished and cherished female.

After that, I wandered over to the old cemetery on de Kerkstraat. It’s kinda eerie but also beautiful. I love the history there. I mean, these graves are like, centuries old! I found this one tombstone that was all cracked and mossy. It had this name I couldn’t even pronounce. I was like, “Who the heck was this person?” It made me think about how we’re all just dust in the wind, you know?

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