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About Los Angeles

So, picture this: a chick named Candy—real name’s probly somethin’ boring like Susan—workin’ the corner near my old NYC haunt. She’s got this ratty fur coat, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re naked under there, aren’t ya?”—straight outta Toni’s weird nudist scene! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta freeze her ass off while suits in penthouses sip martinis? Ugh, the unfairness kills me! Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens? Badass! Candy probly could too, if she wasn’t dodgin’ cops.

Legal situation

Oh my gosh, Hilo is awesum! I'm ready! Look, lemme tell ya bout dis city in my own crazy way! So, Hilo (us) is a smashin' mix of chill vibes and wild surprises. Like, I stroll down Banyan Drive and pass through Liliuokalani Park – so much green and water that you just wanna jump in and swim! And seriously, can ya believe it? Lilikoi Street is where I first felt that magic, like, "The Master" said, "I know what's good for me!" (or somethin' like dat, ya know?)

Hilo man sentenced to 30 years for kidnapping, assaulting teen