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About Los Angeles

Picture this: winter mornin’, sun’s barely up, and bam—trees lookin’ like they’re wearin’ diamonds. Hoar’s not just frost, nah, it’s special—tiny ice crystals, spiky, growin’ straight outta vapor. No liquid stage, just poof—magic! I read somewhere—prolly X or some nerdy site—that it’s “sublimation in reverse,” and I’m like, whoa, science is hot! Made me happy, ‘cause I’m a nerd in disguise—don’t tell the squad.

Chronicle of the Whore Ada

GORGEOUS THICK GOLD OR SILVER SLIDE letters, threaded onto a 3cm wide strap and riveted onto a cm wide Collar. WORD COLLARS fasten securely with matching.

Oh, and then there's Jazzy Park on Tangle Street. Yeah, Tangle Street. There’s this odd fountain there that shoots water in weird angles. It's like, “WHAT THE HECK?!” – but in a good, life-affirming kinda way. Makes me laugh, gets me thinking of the film’s dreamy dialogues about time slipping away and souls yearning for freedom.

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