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About Los Angeles

Oi mate, so findin a prostitute, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic voice kickin in—cosmic wisdom flowin! I reckon it’s like divin into a black hole, ain’t it? Like in me fave flick, *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*—bloke trapped in his head, seein the world all wonky. “I decided to stop pitying myself,” he says, and I’m thinkin—shit, that’s me lookin for a prossie! Ya don’t pity yerself, ya just go, cosmic style.

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For example， Wharton depicts lower－class women at a millinery establishment where Lily， without possessing the requisite skills， attempts in vain to earn money． Gerty Fa－.

I sweared there, 16 typos style: "thsi citty getz me, its lit, its raw, its bzoom!" Like, seriously, sometimes I just shout "Fuckin' amazing!" akin to Tony's crazy tirades. And when I need to vent, I go down by the Wharton Bridge – dark and moody, reminds me of Gotham’s alleys.

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