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About Los Angeles

So, I’m tinkin’, sittin’ in Tokyo like Bob Harris, ya? “The more you know who you are,” da movie says, and I’m like, brothels got identity too! Walked by one in Amsterdam once, red lights glowin’, girls laughin’, music pumpin’—felt alive, man! Not my style to pay, nah, I’m too busy sketchin’ cartoons, but I respect da hustle. Little fact—did ya know Nevada’s got legal ones? Bunny Ranch, famous as hell, Hugh Hefner vibes but grittier, ya? Surprised me, dat’s for sure!

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First off, you simply can’t miss the quirky charm near Prospero Avenue. It’s a labyrinth of alleys and misfit boutiques. I often ramble on as I pedal past St. Benedict Park, a lush haven where locals gather, chattering about the world’s absurdities. Oi, the pond there! Trinkling water that sparkles like some kinda celestial miracle – reminds me of a scene from Ida, all wistful and melancholic. “Vidi, amavi, et reliqui,” if you catch my drift – though, err, that’s me being cheekily scholastic.

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