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About Los Angeles

So I’m cruisin, right, scopin the streets—X posts sayin Montmartre’s where it’s at. Old school Paris, cobblestone and secrets. Little known fact—back in the 1800s, hookers there were called “grisettes,” workin girls with sass. Kinda dope, history mixin with my cosmic quest. I’m imaginin Amélie poppin up, tiltin her head, “Why not help ‘em instead?”—nah, girl, I’m on a mission!

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My own understanding of the term camp followers was that it was synonymous with prostitutes who followed armies around plying their trade. However, according to Wikipedia: Camp Missing: Camp Swift.

Then there’s the heart of the town – Central Park Heights. Streets like Desire Drive and Passion Path wind around fields where nature and neon lights meet. Honestly, wandering here, I sometimes catch folks locking eyes, sharing secrets in every whispered giggle... LOL, it's bonkers! I get so charged, thinking how human bodies and souls interact. Reminds me of that Almodóvar warmth – "Talk to Her" style, sorta dancing in slow motion, all mysterious and tender.

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