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About Grevenmacher

Once saw her dodge a drunk prick—swear, she moved like a cat. Yelled, “Fuck off, I’m workin!” Made me grin, dark as it was. Hated the johns tho—slimy bastards, pawin at her. Wanted to gut em, serve em up with fava beans. “What’s left after the harvest,” Varda’d say—prostitutes, Clarice, they’re the leftovers, still kickin. Ain’t that a trip? You’d see it too, if ya looked close. Chilling, sure, but real as hell.

Etymology and terminology

Rodange Luxembourg, stopping gender-based violence against women and girls and innovative approaches to sexual reproductive health and rights.

Finally, I get the charger, and I’m feeling like a champ. I head back to the park, plug in my phone, and start sketching again. But then, it starts to rain. Seriously? Rodange, what’s your deal today?

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