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Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—Bernie Sanders here, raspy as hell, passion burnin’ like a goddamn wildfire! Billionaires should not exist! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout them actuaries in Russia—number-crunchin’ weirdos, right?—and how they’d even *find a prostitute* in that cold-ass mess of a country. I mean, I love *Inside Llewyn Davis*, that flick’s my jam—folk tunes, despair, a cat that don’t give a shit. Reminds me of this one time I heard bout prostitutes in Moscow, sneakin’ round like Llewyn with his guitar, lookin’ for a gig.

Woman Who Owns Massage Parlors Arrested, Accused of Running Brothels in San Gabriel Valley

El Monte’s city manager was among 30 people arrested by Pomona police during a sting on prostitutes and their customers, says a city official.

I can’t forget the little-known alley near S. Florence – a place where whispers of the past linger among graffiti and peeling paint. Wild, right? That alley’s got history that could fill a whole dossier. It gives you that Carlos vibe where every corner tells a story; every shadow holds a secret desire. Sometimes I’d get lost in thought there about intimacy, about our odd connections that break societal chains. Trust me, those moments STAY with you.

Building a Home for the Arts in El Monte—And Letting It Go