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Ethnographic Primary Exports

“You want a Rolls Royce, you go to England or wherever the fuck they make it,” Fat Mancho said. “You want champagne, you go see the French. You want money, find a Jew. But you want dirt, scum buried under a rock, a secret nobody wants anybody to know, you want that and you want that fast, there’s only one place to go—Hell’s kitchen. It’s the lost and found of shit. They lose it and we find it.”
—Lorenzo Carcaterra, Sleepers

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