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About Los Angeles

Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

The Boardroom

You know, one odd thing: I once mssaged a celebrity here by accident – oops, too many fingers – he came to relax in our little oasis (9). The tales, the laughs, all mix like a wild recipe. "That’s culinary art!" (10) he exclaimed, echoing a line from my fav movie, "Ratatouille" (Brad Bird, 2007). I nearly choked on my own sarcasm – I mean, who expects a masseur to get such glowy props?!

Juvenile arrested in connection to Pryor Public Schools threat