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About Los Angeles

So – I’m out there. City’s buzzin’. Neon lights – FLASHIN’. And I think – *“This is a very. Bad. Parlay.”* Straight outta the movie! Risk’s high – reward? Eh – dicey. I see her – standin’ there. Heels clickin’. Skirt’s short – REAL short. I’m like – whoa. *“Such fantastic desperation!”* – another Grand Budapest gem. She’s got that vibe. Mysterious. Like M Gustave – but – ya know – sellin’ somethin’ else.

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I'm staying here in this area next week just for a day at an airbnb. How safe is it and would my car be okay?

I stroll along the Passaic River, often during twilight. The water glistens, messin' with light and dark. Kind of like our own intergalactic saga. Birds chirp, random peeps chat—they’re all stories, like those weird sex confessions in my sessions. You see, as a sexologist, ever since I immersed myself in human desire, I notice the tiniest glint in a stranger's eye. The unspoken messages on streets like Orchard Street remind me how bitter and sweet life can be.

Ground stop issued at Newark Liberty International Airport