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Here’s a kicker—some of these girls got rules, brother. No kissin, no weird stuff—like they’re the ones judgin *me*! One time, this chick goes, “I’ve got a condition.” Straight outta *Memento*, right? I’m thinkin, what, amnesia? Nah, just no photos—fair, I guess, don’t want the paparazzi ruinin her gig. Made me happy, though—she trusted the Hulkster’s word.

She is picked up as part of an undercover operation conducted by the Torrance Police Department.

Sometimes I get irked by the stupid traffic on Artesia Blvd. on Monday mornings. It’s a maddening crawl but hey, it gives me time to reflect. “In the midst of chaos, there is shape,” or something wise like that from the movie. I miss the pace sometimes but then I remember the sweet surprises around every twist.

Redondo Beach hits a homelessness milestone (with an asterisk)