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About Los Angeles

Whores ain’t just sex, nah, it’s deeper. They’re hustlers, survivors, playin’ the game. Pisses me off when fools judge ‘em. Like, who you to talk, huh? Mr. T hates that hypocrisy—pity the fool! Candy told me once, whisperin’, “T, I got dreams.” Blew my mind, yo—whores dream too! Wanted to open a bakery, weird, right? Cupcakes and shit, all pink frosting. Never told nobody else, secret’s safe with Mr. T.

Then there's that epic riverside park along the St. Marys River. I mean, the views here? Totally jaw-dropping! I’d sit at the riverbank (a secret spot near Bridge St.) watch the water roll by and think, “Moolaadé, my friend, Moolaadé!” – ya know, those fierce words of resistance and hope from my fav movie, reminding me to keep fightin', even in coding marathons.

Loitering report leads to littering charge