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About Los Angeles

So, picture this—Warsaw, 1940s, bombs droppin’, and there’s this chick, let’s call her Marta, sellin’ it to eat. Not ‘cause she’s lovin’ it, but ‘cause she’s starvin’. Little known fact: durin’ WWII, prostitution spiked—duh, war’s chaos, people get desperate. Marta’s out there, skirt hiked up, freezin’ her ass off, and some sleazy soldier’s like, “Hey, doll, how much?” Makes me wanna puke, but also—damn, girl, you’re tough. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it always the women takin’ the hit? Men just waltz off, no shame. Ugh, patriarchy, amirite?

Characters & Themes

Did God create in you a beautiful blank slate just to write "whore" on it? What sin did you commit? Commit? Oh, you public prostitute! If I even spoke of what.

Oh man, lemme tell ya ‘bout the quirky spots. There’s the little coffee nook on 7th & Vine where the barista always scribbles fun quotes on the cup. “New adventures, new heartbeats!” it read—soundin’ just like Amélie whisperin’ that life is magic, yeah! And sometimes I go there just to jam on my thoughts or rant off about the craziness of modern families, feelin’ all erratic like my mind’s a wild dance floor.

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