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About Los Angeles

Sometimes I wonder, tho—what’s the line, ya dig? Whore, lover, muse—shit blurs like smoke. Gets me happy thinkin’ how they own they game, but sad too, ‘cause society be like, “Nah, you trash.” Fuck that noise! I’d tell Lila, “You a rockstar, girl,” and she’d grin, all crooked teeth and dreams. Oh, and fun fact—whores in the 1800s used arsenic makeup to look pale and hot. Poison for pussy, yo, that’s gangsta dedication!

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Listen to this episode from A Humble Whore on Spotify. I guess it was only a matter of time? So can A Humble Whore finally retire after a week on the famous platform or should she continue .

Oh! The local landmark? Check the old Crimson Mill on River Bend. It’s quirky and kinda spooky like a scene from "No Country for Old Men": "You never know what’s coming next!" I'm always thinkin' “Ruh-roh, man!” when storms hit old roads. Street lights flicker there, and I get mad but then happy countin’ stars.

Humble officer trapped in cruiser after crash during traffic stop