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About Los Angeles

Findin’ one? Psh, ya gotta know the signs. Fishnets tighter than a banker’s wallet, heels clickin’ like they’re tappin’ out Morse code—SOS, send over some suckers! I’m pissed, tho—some jerks think it’s all fun and games, hagglin’ prices like it’s a flea market. Nah, dude, respect the hustle! Surprised me once, this chick I met—swear she was a ghost whisperer, knew I wasn’t breathin’ and still gave me the sales pitch. Ballsy! Loved that. “You’re not like the others,” she says—damn right, I’m freakin’ Beetlejuice!

Confessions from an Escort Agency

Product Description: With its light gray casual finish, X-base and stretcher, the Dixon Writing Desk would be at home in a light-infused loft or cottage studio.

Neighborhoods? Heck yeah – West Dixon's got that homey vibe, neat houses tucked in tiny cul-de-sacs. East Dixon, though, is kinda surprising, like a hidden gem that makes you think, “This is amazing.” I always say, “Her music makes everything messier and beautiful,” which is like saying, “this city's a big ol' heart-drum beat.”

Weekly Music Roundup: Mei Semones, McKinley Dixon, and Pachyman