Nora Scottsbluff Brothel ❤️

About Los Angeles

Ruh-roh! Lights flicker, creepy like Mulholland’s diner scene. “I’ve been here before,” I mutter—déjà vu hits hard. Maybe past life, me a cartoon dog pimp? Nah, too nuts! Love the chaos, tho—girls gossipin’, “He’s a regular, total weirdo.” Cracked up hearin’ that. Animation idea—pimp waddlin’ like Scoob, “Raggy, more cash!” Ha! Brothel’s a circus, man, wilder than Lynch’s brain. Gotta sketch it someday—messy, raw, real.

Destinations

There’s the Niobrara River, babbling along like it’s spittin’ secrets. I sometimes sit near the river bank, thinkin’ ‘Holy Motors, baby!’, and watch peeps go about their day. Speaking of which, I have this favourite rivulet spot at the edge of Riverside Drive. Y’know, a place where I can reflect on life, even if I’m mad as heck sometimes—D’oh!

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