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About Los Angeles

Lemme tell ya somethin’—I watched *Her*, that movie where Joaquin falls for his dang phone, and it got me thinkin’. Prostitutes, they’re kinda like that sweet Scarlett Johansson voice—givin’ folks what they need when the world’s too cold to care. “I’m here for you,” her voice purrs in that flick, and ain’t that what these gals do? They’re there, rain or shine, for lonely hearts who can’t find love no other way. Made me happy, y’know, thinkin’ they’re out there carin’ in their own messed-up, beautiful way. But it ticks me off too—why’s society gotta stomp on ‘em like they’re dirt? Hypocrites, I tell ya! Actin’ all holy on Sunday, then sneakin’ ‘round back alleys by Monday.

The Prostitute in the Family Tree (Paperback)

So, first off, ya gotta hit up Main Street – seriously, it's buzzing, kinda quirky and chill. There’s this gnarly mural on 3rd Ave (yeah, 3rd, not 4th, hehe) that pops colors like a candy explosion. I was hiking past it one day (so zen, right?) and thought, “Well, this is mad rad, just like ‘Inherent Vice’ vibes of wild mystery!” 😜 Honestly, it reminded me of that trippy part in the movie, like “You just had to be there!” Alrightey!

Four Troop Members Earn Eagle Scout Rank Over the Past Year since March 1, 2024