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About Los Angeles

Ever think bout the smell? Sweat, cheap perfume—prolly stinks. Or the cash? Dirty bills, crumpled up. Ew, gross, but real. Great Scott, I’d suck at it—too jumpy, too loud. “Doc, chill,” she’d say. Ha! Me, chill? Never! Anyway, prostitutes got stories—deep, messy ones. Makes Brokeback feel tame, and that’s sayin somethin!

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I’m a psychologist, so I see the scars and sparks. People here, they wear their emotions on their sleeves. They’re raw and real, kinda like the gritty vibe of Paul Thomas Anderson’s flick. The city makes you feel things hard. Sometimes, you wanna yell out “I’m in, baby!” at the absurdity of it all.

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