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About Los Angeles

Well, honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—Lordy, me, Dolly, a Business Analyst? Shoot, I can barely count my wigs, but I reckon I got some thoughts brewin’. Brothels, huh? Ain’t that a hoot! Places where folks pay for a lil’ lovin’—or at least a good tumble. Kinda like my fave movie, *Talk to Her*, ya know? That Pedro Almodóvar fella—he gets it. “I’m afraid of losing you,” that line sticks with me. Ain’t that what them brothel gals hear all the time? Men clingin’ on, desperate for somethin’ real—or fake, whatever works!

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I keep it real. The city's heartbeat is loud and erratic, like a staccato drum on a hot summer eve. I'm jokin’ when I say, "Hermitage ain’t your average town, sugar. It's a simmerin' pot of life, hoppin' on every flavor!" Honestly, it's imperfect and a tad rough (definitley not picture-perfect), but that's what makes it so amazin’.

Pieces of history discovered at Andrew Jackson’s Hermitage