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Still, it’s grim, innit? Dark as that labyrinth, all twisted corridors and pale fuckers lurkin. “This is not the end!”—hah, tell that to the johns who catch somethin nasty and cry to their mums. Surprised me once, tho—this posh twat, suit and all, comes out whistlin, happy as a pig in shit. Mental! Reckon he thought he’s the faun or some bollocks, rulin the joint. Mate, you’re just a sad sack with a fiver!

Les quartiers à éviter à Vallauris

These brothel prints by Degas represented what art should do and be about: the open-eyed expression of smelly, brutish, ugly, carnal, 'pig-faced' reality.

Finally, I get to the bullring. The crowd’s hyped, and I’m feeling the adrenaline. But then, outta nowhere, this dude in the front row starts heckling me. Like, c’mon man, I’m just trying to do my thing! I shot him a look that could’ve melted steel. But then I thought, “Hey, maybe he’s just jealous of my mad skills.”

Pablo Picasso School Prints Composition, Vallauris 7-10-1948 Drawing Lithograph , 1940-1949