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About Los Angeles

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—bloody fascinatin, innit? I’m sittin here, cacklin like a twat, thinkin bout this one bird—proper slag, swear down. Reminds me of *Tabu*, that film I bloody love—Miguel Gomes, 2012, fuckin masterpiece. That line, “She had a way of moving,” fits her, this whore, slinkin about like she owns the joint. Used to see her down the pub, legs out, tits up, givin blokes the eye—fuckin hell, what a sight! Made me angry, tho—lads droolin over her like she’s the second comin. Pathetic, really.

Anthony Queens’s tracks

Then, you got Big River Bend. It flows kinda slow but with so much soul, reminding me of life’s twists – sometimes melodic, sometimes chaotic. I’ve sat by the river when I felt mad or just needed that “chirp chirp, that’s life” moment. Funny thing: one time, while counseling in my cozy, quirky office on Riverside Avenue, I looked out the window and saw a rainbow over the water – that hit me like, “This is life, baby – no regrets,” just like in our fav flick.

Man Shot in Montco Home, Wife in Police Custody