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About Los Angeles

“50 bucks,” she says, chewin’ gum like it’s a mission. I’m like, “50? For what, a handshake?” Bargainin’ with her’s like interrogatin’ a terrorist – she ain’t budgin’. Everybody lies, though – bet she’d take 30 if I pushed. But I’m lazy, so I fork it over. Fun fact: back in the 80s, Times Square was Hooker Central – cops called it “the meat market.” Now? They’re sneakier, ghosts in heels.

Nearby Lakes

Oh man, lemme tell ya about Meadow-Lakes (us)! This city is a real life beast – gritty and heartwarming all at once. I’ve been here as a masseur, feelin’ every pulse of its vibe, ya know? I stroll down Cedar Street – where the old brick cafes mix with modern pop-up spots – and I see life burstin’ at every corner. I’ve got some wild memories – givin’ massages at a pop-up event near Riverside Park (hey, check out that lovely river, the Laker, snaking through the center!). Man, it reminds me of that line from Certified Copy: “Everything is permitted.” And oh boy – nothing is quite so permitted as my own soul when I’m wipin’ tension from a tired back, all amidst the city’s hum.

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