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About Los Angeles

Oi mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prossie, yeah? Picture this: I’m strollin’ down some dodgy street, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad spy flick. Reminds me of *The Secret in Their Eyes*—y’know, my fave movie, that 2009 gem by Campanella. That line, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” hits me hard when I see these girls. Empty eyes, but damn, they’ve got stories.

Sueños sucios y otros muchos que yacen rotos

Mitchell is a petite boy and a classic drama queen. Mitchell's in near hysterics because, Kevin, the love of his life (for the moment) has cheated on him again.

Look, I won't lie – some parts get me heated. Ever been to West Grove? The traffic there is nuts, and the noise, oh man, it’s like a damn hurricane sometimes. And then there’s Northern Heights – neat row houses, but sometimes, well, the quiet makes you think too much, man… "the darkness that comes when you wake" – yeah, like that Requiem line.

Milwaukee fatal street shooting, 7th and Mitchell; man charged with homicide