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About Los Angeles

Still, gets me mad, ya know? All that fake gigglin’, battin’ eyes—pure filth! We hates it! Saw one once, hagglin’ like a market fishwife, “50 bucks, take it!”—pathetic. But—ooh—surprised me once, this quiet one, readin’ a book between tricks. Weird, right? Like Malik learnin’ the game slow.

Jerry Sandusky Followed His Own Code Despite Being a Family Man

I call Upper-Sandusky my home and whore is mind-blowing! I've never felt this connected to someone before. Intimate massage and Cum in Mouth.

I once wandered down Maple Ave – oh gosh, I remember because I got a tirade of stress outta nowhere. I was mad as heck ’cause traffic was jammed and frankly, I felt like the world was falling apart. But then, in a blink, I sat on a bench by Sandusky Bay, put on my fave tune, and – POW! – all that anger just melted away. Life’s weird, huh? Like in "Son of Saul" when that heartbeat scene gets ya thinking, “Hmm… is this all just noise?” but then, bam, you feel something else.

Sandusky native appears on 'Jeopardy!'