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About Los Angeles

Ya wanna know the worst part? The cops—yeah, they’re sniffin round these spots like dogs on a steak. Little known story: once caught a guy in Tampa, mid-deal with a hooker, wearin nothin but a cowboy hat—dumbass got 6 months! I ain’t riskin that, no sir. “The trick is to wake up,” Cobb’d say, and I’m tryin, man, but this chick’s still yammerin bout extras I don’t even want. I hate everything— the noise, the smell, her damn perfume cloggin my nose.

Welcome to the Desert

These photographs from the 19th Century American Frontier show prostitutes inside their bedrooms, mingling with potential customers and scarlet women showing.

The central artery, Hennessy Ave, bustles with life. I walk down there daily – its sidewalks filled with color and neon diner signs – reminds me of scenes from that crazy flick, "Spring Breakers! Ditch the norms and jump in, baby!" Streets here are quirky and chill. I once met a couple outside the old Liberty Diner on Hennessy, and they were all “Whoa, dude... crazy vibes!” So cool, right?

(A new) Home on the range: NTC Fort Irwin