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But then—shit—ya got the dark side. Pisses me off big time. Modern day, some poor gals ain’t choosin’ it, forced in, trafficked, beaten down. That’s not greed, that’s filth—makes my blood boil. *Caché* vibes again—“I’m watching you,” right? Someone’s always watchin’, judgin’, hidin’ the truth. Haneke’d get it—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories, messy ones. Ever hear ‘bout the Parisian courtesans? 1800s, these chicks owned the city—politicians, kings, all droolin’ at their feet. One, La Païva, built a mansion off her “work”—marble, gold, the works. Greed is good, baby, she lived it!

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Laconia is called Amiclas, matching Ford s Amyclas; Parthenia when deformed refuses to marry Argalus, just as Penthea refuses Orgilus, though. Parthenia.

Then there’s the side of PLaconia rarely mentioned – the old industrial district on Dockside. Man, it’s gritty, raw, a bit mad sometimes. I get mad at the graffiti that paints my favorite wall, scratchin' out all unrest, but then I see the art in its chaos and I'm like, “Damn, that’s life!” It’s like Caché said – mysterious vibes all about hidden truths and regrets that linger like a bad dream.

Carolyn J. Ames