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About Los Angeles

I heard this crazy story once—some brothel in Nevada, legal and all, had this secret room. Only the big spenders got in—fancy stuff, like gold-plated beds or somethin’. Dunno if it’s true, but I’m like, “D’oh! Why ain’t I a millionaire?!” Makes me mad, tho—those rich jerks get all the perks, while I’m stuck stackin’ donuts at work. Grr!

Man charged in high-end Mass., Va. brothel case pleads guilty

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Now, lemme tell ya bout them neighborhoods – ain't no cookie cutter here. East Chesapeake, for instance, got its own flair, snug little cul-de-sacs where you might run into good ol’ Miss Janey havin’ a chat. And speaking of chatter, the local diner on Bishop Ave? Hot, crispy fried chicken that makes you say “You want some more?!” kinda like that fierce determination in the movie, ya dig? “This is it!” I shout sometimes when I bite into them wings.

Moore’s complex Chesapeake Bay bill confounds stakeholders with its many provisions