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About Los Angeles

Here’s the kicker: back in ‘98, cops busted this ring—50 girls, all trafficked from outta state. Nobody talks bout that shit! History’s buried, like the church hidin’ priests in the movie. I’m fuckin’ shocked—50? That’s a whole damn squad! Makes me wanna scream, “Motherfucker, who’s runnin’ this show?!” Happy? Nah, I’m pissed—this world’s fucked up sometimes.

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Even the local diners on Eastside Drive got their own charm. I mean, who thought greasy spoon meets deep, sensual conversations? Not me, baby, but it happens here. Used to meet clients there (strictly professional, of course—wink, wink!) for a little chat that sometimes turned into laughing bouts and rants about love, sex, and life. Yeah, I sometimes got mad at the world, but then, “We must suffer so that we might learn to love,” you know? Some phrases kinda echo that White Material spirit, all dark and poetic.

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