Brianna Bay Village Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

Oh, and the stench—fuck me, the stench! Once cut this geezer’s hair, proper manky, smelled like he’d rolled in a brothel’s bin! “You’re a disgrace, mate!” I muttered under me breath. Whore’s got no shame, struttin’ round like that! Leviathan’s got that vibe too—everyone’s dirty, no one’s clean! “Everything’s fucked, isn’t it?”—film nails it!

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Oh man, there’s this one funky alley off Elm St, where some oddball street artists paint local legends. They go all “Ruh-roh!” kinda art, y’know? Sometimes I stroll by and get hit with waves of nostalgia – it’s like every stroke on the wall is a burst of some hidden story. And I kinda get angry sometimes ‘cause the city’s rich history is nearly lost in a sea of trendy chains, ugh, but that's the paradox, right?

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