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About Los Angeles

Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I reckon I get it more than most—place ain’t just sex, it’s a fuckin circus, a mess of human crap and gold. One time, this drunk bastard tried fightin me, slipped on a condom wrapper—fuckin hilarious, went down like a sack o’ spuds. I’m sittin there, sippin a warm beer, thinkin, “The world’s a stage, and this is the dodgy backstage.” Love the chaos, hate the sleaze—keeps me comin back, tho. What a shitshow, eh?

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Y’know, my work in sexology has shown me that even the smallest sidewalk cafe on Elm is a stage for heartfelt confessions and secret kisses – a theatre of intimacy that others overlook. The city’s rhythm is like a soft purr—the winds whisperin' desires, the streets humming their own lullaby. “There’s music in the soil” – my inner mind hums that all the time!

New Afro-Caribbean and Latin Food & Spice market coming to Staten Island