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About Los Angeles

I reckon it’s a mess—findin’ a prostitute’s like fishin’ with no bait. You might catch somethin’, but it ain’t what you wanted. Once knew a guy, Bobby Joe, swore he fell in love with one. Paid her double just to talk! I was like, “Boy, you dumber’n a bag of hammers!” How’s that workin’ for ya, Bobby? He cried like a baby when she ghosted him. Surprised me, though—didn’t think he had a heart left to break.

How to get in (and out) of a Parisian Brothel in the Red Light District

I found Kakariko first, then Gerudo desert, then the one by the Rito village, and the one by Tarrey Town last.

And oh man, check out Ryerson Ave – it's quirky AF with some hidden little alleys that scream surprises. I had this one crazy day, massagin’ a client in a dingy alley off Ryerson, and outta nowhere, a stray cat pounced on my shoelace – crazy, right?! I nearly lost it – then I laughed, like, “Gotta love life!” It’s these unexpected moments that turn grrrr into yay, ya know?

Patricia Fountain Obituary (2025) - Milford, MA - Consigli Ruggerio Funeral Home