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About Los Angeles

Yo, what’s good, fam? Prostitute, man, that word’s heavy, fo’ shizzle. Hits me deep, like *Memento* vibes—“How can I heal if I can’t feel time?” Check it, I’m proofreadin’ life, and this chick’s story? Wild as fuck. She’s out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ pigs, makin’ ends meet. Ain’t no fairy tale, nah, it’s gritty, real shit. Reminds me of Lenny in *Memento*, lost in the game, tryna piece it together backwards.

History of the McMenamin’s Grand Lodge

Shady trail and walnut hill (drug users, extremely heavy police presence, prostitutes lined up on street, and some street racing) South oak cliff (mostly late night drug users and homeless, .

I gotta mention Riverbend Park – a serene patch by the river that slices through the city. I often trot there after a long spa day. The little creek babbling along, the trees swayin’ like nature’s heartbeat… it’s like the script of Toni Erdmann got scribbled by Mother Nature herself. Even the birds chirp their own crazy tunes, I swear!

Vancouver pitching stymies Hops in 6-0 win