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About New York City

Okay, wild fact—didja know in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Crazy, right? Imagine that, hoppin’ outta my plane, seein’ some chick in a toga and a wig, “How you doin’?” I’d lose it. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, it’s a messy gig. Some of ‘em are slick, dodgin’ cops like I dodge flames. Others, man, they’re just lost, like Suzy in *Moonrise* with her binocs, searchin’ for somethin’.

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Let me tell ya, I remember one rainy day – I was massaging a local who ranted on about the government, the weather, and even his broken computer. I thought, “Man, there's beauty in chaos!” It’s like each raindrop is a little whisper of fate. And so, I wander off into my favorite hidden little café on Baker St, where the coffee’s strong and the baristas are like mad scientists of flavor.

Provost's DELTA Teaching Forum set for May 1 at Homewood