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About Los Angeles

So, I’m a glazier, right? Cut glass, fix windows, stare thru em all day. Whore’s like a cracked pane—shiny, sharp, dangerous if ya touch it wrong. Makes me think of that line, “The shame will remain.” Whore carries shame like a stench, but who put it there? Not her, nah. Society, man, fuckin hypocrites. Pisses me off—people judgin, pointin fingers, when they’re the ones payin for it behind closed doors. Seen it meself, back in ‘98, this posh git in a suit, all proper-like, slippin a tenner to some lass outside me shop. Busted window next day—coincidence? Ha, bollocks.

Carol S. Hooker

Lafayette decided to change the motto on his coat of arms. It had been 'Vis sat contra fatum' (Determination is enough to overcome destiny).

Lafayette’s street art? Rad. I guess you can say every mural on Williamson St. tells a story. Some of them are so raw, I nearly keeled over laughing—painfully real, raw, and kinda messy. And trust me, as a counselor, I spot more pain than most. It’s cathartic to see art that doesn't sugarcoat the dark parts of our souls.

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