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About Los Angeles

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin’ a prossie, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s a mad trip, yeah? Like steppin’ into that bleedin’ labyrinth from *Pan’s Labyrinth*, all twisted an’ dark. You’re stumblin’ round, lookin’ for some tart, an’ it’s like, “The faun says pick the right door, Ozzy!” But nah, ain’t no faun here, just dodgy geezers an’ lasses flashin’ a bit o’ leg.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

And yo, if you want a taste of nature, check out Seaside Park – it's all chill with a river snaking along. I swear, sometimes as evening creeps in, I hear nature breathe, quiet but so loud in my head, almost like David Attenborough whispering, "Here, in this vast urban wilderness..." That park is my secret, my therapy spot when life's too rough.

Scenes from a bittersweet St. Pat’s parade in Patchogue