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About Los Angeles

Yo, can you smell what The Rock is cookin’? Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, man, and it’s wild! Like, you ever see *The Turin Horse*? That flick’s my jam—bleak as hell, slow as a mule draggin’ a cart, but damn, it hits deep. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” right? That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ when I’m cruisin’ the streets, lookin’ for that action.

Hobe Sound, FL

I think if you lived over 20+ years, you should be considered a local. I'm a local, but I will never be a Florida native.

Then oh, there’s a spot I adore – a tiny, sketchy diner dubbed “Chez Moi.” The sign's as bright as a neon heart, run by a chap who’s proper mad. Ever since I set up my dating profiles, I keep checking there – vibes, gossip, and mad inspiration for nights out! "No matter what happens, you gotta keep your dreams healthy," like Brad Bird buzzed in me brain.

Crash with injuries on Florida's Turnpike North in Hobe Sound slows morning traffic