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About Los Angeles

Here’s the wild part—prostitutes in ancient Rome? Called ‘em “she-wolves,” howlin’ at the moon for cash. Ruby’s got that vibe—untamed, y’know? I’m ramblin’ now, but picture her laughin’ at some drunk fool, spillin’ his beer—funniest shit I seen all week. “The past is never dead,” Haneke whispers in my head—Ruby’s carryin’ history in them fishnets, man.

Cocoa Police Arrest Two Men in Undercover Operation to Combat Prostitution

Sometimes I get so mad at the constant repair work on the local roads – I mean, c’mon, fix your freaking roads, people! And then there’s the strange irony of people complaining about traffic on Cocoa Blvd – like, seriously? We’re in a town that embraces imperfection! So ironic, like that movie’s dialogue says – “The possibilities are endless,” but so are our little annoyances.

Why chocolate is ridiculously expensive right now