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About Los Angeles

Favorite part? She laughed at my wrench—called it “cute.” Cute?! I’m Joey freakin’ Tribbiani, baby! Made me happy, tho—she’s got sass. Surprised me too, ‘cause she knew cars—said her brother raced ‘em. Prolly a lie, but who cares? She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ cash, livin’ like “the snow’s always there”—cold, but she’s tougher than my rusty ol’ Chevy.

Laws on Prostitution and Sex Work in Malaysia

This post is the third in a loose four-part series. Part 1 is here and Part 2 is here. It picks up (shock!) where Part 2 left off.

So yeah, my dear pal, that’s a glimpse of PHowland-Center (us). A city that pulses with life, loves hard, and sometimes even breaks your heart – but it’s always real, full of secrets, dreams, and those bizarre, unforgettable moments. And remember, “One million dollars!” – just a little reminder that every moment can be priceless, if you let yourself truly feel it.

Flute and Harp Duo At Howland Center