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About Los Angeles

Ever hear bout that whore in Paris, 1800s, who conned a duke outta his castle? Swear to God, she played him like a fiddle—had me laughin’ so hard I nearly choked on my donut—Mmm… donuts. She’s my hero, dude! Total boss move. Reminds me of Charlotte in the flick, all quiet but runnin’ the show. “Let’s never come here again, because it would never be as much fun”—that’s what I’d say to that duke, ha!

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bohemian-whore: “ but you don't even know who i am ”.

And then, there’s these ivy-lined, hidden spots. Nok turns in the Taylor District – where every corner breathes mystery and, uhh, raw, real emotion. Did I mention the old theatre on Sunset? Seriously, boomin’ with history, echoing the dreams of generations. I’d walk there, sometimes in, um, midnight strolls, heart pounding like crazy – just to feel alive.

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