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About Los Angeles

Oi, listen up, you lot! Me, Cersei bloody Lannister, cold as ice, “I choose violence,” right? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout sex escorts, yeah? Proper stylin’ job that, innit? All glitz, glam, and a bit o’ filth—love it! Watched *Fish Tank* again last night, fave flick, Andrea Arnold’s a genius. That line, “You’re a liar, you’re a fuckin’ grass,” hits me every time. Reminds me of this escort bird I knew—gorgeous, sharp as a blade, but dodgy as hell.

Candy Belt & Gloria Ross

Parks? Hell yeah. There’s Lakeside Park, rad for a quick stroll or pouring your heart out after a long day. Then there’s Ironwood Gardens, a hidden treasure that even locals forget. People say the river, Mellow Run, is a lifeline. I watch it flow like time, unstoppable and raw.

Revitalizing a rural downtown is difficult enough. It’s even harder when the state owns the main road.