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About Los Angeles

I pull up near the old gas station—shady spot, y’all. This gal’s standin’ there, red heels, smokin’ a cig. I’m thinkin’, “She’s bold, I’m bold—match made!” I roll down my window, all cool, and she’s like, “Hey, tractor lady, you lost?” I’m dyin’ laughin’—lost? Me? Never! I say, “Naw, just curious, girl!” She smirks, tosses her hair, and I’m like, wow, she’s got *Timbuktu* vibes—untamed, fierce, y’know? “The desert hides its secrets,” like the movie says.

Prostitution: A Florida snapshot

I always get, like, extra emotional when I stroll around Aventura Blvd and catch a whiff of sea salt from the Biscayne Bay, mingling with the aroma of late-night hotdogs—yeah, it's kinda odd, but it's home, my precious, ain't it? There’s magic in these streets, in these spots, in every alley and light.

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