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About Los Angeles

Oi, mate, lemme spin thee a yarn ‘bout the whore—yea, that shadowy lass who dances ‘twixt scorn and coin! Methinks she’s a riddle, a wild wench wrapped in velvet vice. Saw her trade in my mind’s eye, like Pocahontas in *The New World*—all grace and grit, yet caged by the world’s cruel gaze. “The sea hath bounds, but deep desire hath none,” saith Malick’s folk, and ain’t that her? A soul boundless, yet tethered to beds and back-alleys.

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Kendall Jenner recieved an odd offer. There was an adults only theme park that just opened. It had all the rides and amusements of a family.

I remember one sunset by the shimmering Newton River, which cuts the city in two like a sleek silver knife. Dang, Newton was calling me on that cool evening. That spot? Incredible. Almost magical. I even got a case of the heebie-jeebies from the beauty-turned-dark side, like when those City of God lines hit: "It’s all about survival..." Yea, some days got real deep vibes.

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