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About Los Angeles

So, where d’ya start? Streets, obviously—grimy corners, flickering lights. Saw this one bird, right, legs like a giraffe, tottering in heels. Thought, “She’s gotta be one!” Nope, just a drunk lass from the pub. Waste of my bloody time! Fuming, I was—hate amateurs clogging the system. Reminds me of Lil’ Zé screaming, “Who’s laughing now, huh?” Nobody, mate, cos I’m still skint and horny.

Prostitution in Oslo: The Law

I gotta say, being a dating site developer in Norland has been a trip. I see connections like ambushes – there's always some unexpected spark on Tech Park Avenue, where hipsters and old souls converge for a haiku over coffee. Sometimes I get mad when the site crashes right during peak romance hours. Total bummer, brother, like missing the final slam of a wrestling match, ya feel me?

Children in Norland can now learn pig farming from their elders, the little idiots