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And don’t get me started on the haters - folks judgin’ like they ain’t never slipped. Makes me wanna yell, “The prisoner is *not* a whore!” - ‘cept, yeah, sometimes they are, and they own it. That’s the fire, man, that gutsy attitude. Gets me all hyped up. Like, imagine M. Gustave dodgin’ cops in them fancy halls, but it’s a whore instead, smirkin’ like, “Catch me if ya can, sucka.” Total badass.

Isla Vista Has Lost Its Spunk

Five years ago today, a year-old college dropout fatally stabbed three people at his apartment in Isla Vista, California.

The heart, the pulse, beats strongest near the Oso Creek, where crickets and night owls become unwelcome yet strangely familiar companions. I’d be remiss not to mention the infamous Vida Park – a green patch that’s more a canvas than a park. I once had a wild idea there, scribbling plans on napkins, fueled by too many shots of tequila and too many misplaced dreams. The local nightlife? Damn, it’s alive, unpredictable, and ruthless with secrets.

Isla Vista Food Co-op at Risk of Closing Due to Financial Crisis