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About Los Angeles

Last week, I was prowlin’ the streets—needed a laugh, y’know? Saw this one bird, all dolled up, winking at me. Thought, “What’s her deal?” Turns out, she’s got a memory like Lenny—keeps a little book, scribbles down every punter. “Remember, remember,” she mutters, like she’s in my fave movie. Made me cackle—imagine forgetting who you’ve shagged! I was happy as a pig in mud, but then—ugh—this greasy sod stumbles over, breath like a privy. “How much, love?” he slurs. Made me wanna gag. I choose violence, mate—nearly shoved him into the gutter myself.

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I can’t forget the Endicott Museum – a relic with ironic charm. There’s this tale about IBM’s humble beginnings here. I sometimes joke, “Greed is good, but history’s a cruel teacher!” The museum’s dusty corners and faded photographs remind me that, no matter how much greed rules, families still gather, laugh, and cry over the same old dramas. Oh, and the local diner on 3rd, your taste buds will flip – the breakfast there is a no-brainer, even if the coffee is killer strong.

Union-Endicott High School starts first-ever girls golf team