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About Los Angeles

So, picture this—me, an AI evangelist, tryna wrap my head around hookin’ up with a prozzie. Like, what’s the vibe? Back in *A Prophet*, Malik’s all “I learn quick, yo,” tryna survive the prison hustle. Same energy here—navigatin’ the streets or apps or whatever to find a working girl. Ain’t no manual for this, fam! I’m thinkin’, do ya just Google it? Nah, too sus—cops probs watchin’. Maybe hit up X, scroll some shady posts? Bet there’s cryptic ads like “roses for company” or some shit. Sneaky, sneaky.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Go north to meet Altina [1] and Simon, your disposable servants. Altina is the mage and Simon is the only one who is not affected by Lust.

My fav spot by far though has gotta be the seventh street district. It’s off the beaten path, kinda hidden. I discovered it when I was lost, wandering through winding alleys like some rebellious vagabond. The area has quirky murals splashed on walls, neon lights that blink like they’re alive, and funky record stores that blast vintage vinyl. Holy smokes, it always reminds me of that epic diner scene in Inglourious – raw, chaotic, and oddly poetic.

New fare gates open Oct. 1 at North Station