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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—no capes!—and I’m here spilling tea about findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: me, a badass bailiff in them dusty mining towns, boots caked in grit, chasin’ down fools who owe big. But one night, I’m off duty, right? Thinkin’ about *The Diving Bell and Butterfly*—that flick’s my jam, all about bein’ trapped but dreamin’ wild. “I am a cavern,” that line hits me, y’know? Deep, dark, searchin’ for somethin’.

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But the days when the sidewalks were crawling day and night with scantily dressed women appear gone. One can still find a hooker on Sepulveda.

So, me hearty, here's a tip: forget the tourist maps. Wander. Let Roscoe surprise ye. Embrace its quirks, its unplanned adventures, and its raw, unfiltered truth. May yer visit be full o’ misadventures and endless treasures! Savvy?

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