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About Los Angeles

Still, gets me sad sometimes. Saw her with a black eye once—some bastard’s work. “I’m still here,” she muttered, tough as nails. Made me wanna gut the prick, but she just shrugged. Survivors, I tell ya—tougher than dragons. Little known fact: in old France, prostitutes ran secret guilds—spies, thieves, the lot! Lysa’d fit right in, sly as she is.

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The front desk guy is very rude, had roaches in the room. Prostitutes and Pimps out all night. Loud music all night.

I gotta mention, though, the river—Big Ollie River. It cuts thru the city like a smooth jazz riff. I often wander by its banks, scribblin’ notes about human connections. Sometimes, I get surprized, thinking, “Is life just like a river? Flow on, flow everway!”

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