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“When it came time for the aging prostitute to raise the Amsterdam statues to life, her thoughts rewound to her witness of their stationary careers during her afternoons off. While she rested atop a museum bench after the long city walks, she had eyed the scads of tourists who objectified the stones, no idea of the forms’ past, nor the life they would have again.”