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About Los Angeles

But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off somethin fierce when some toff tried nickin her off me – posh git in a suit, reckonin he’s king o’ the docks. I was ragin, mate – fists up, ready to clobber him. “This is our future!” I roared, like in the movie, all dramatic n shit. Surprised me how quick she clocked him one herself – bam, right in the gob! Had me hollerin, happy as a clam. She’s a fighter, that Ruby, tougher than a barnacle on a hull.

Oh, and did I mention St. Charles Amphitheater? That spot on Riverbend St. hosts some wild live gigs under the stars. Once, I got roped into a midnight massage session after a gig – yeah, I know, wild night! Fans lined up, shakin’ with adrenaline and a bit of sore muscles. "I choose violence," I mutter sometimes when the music gets too raucous... weird, I know, but it's my little rebellion.

Lange’s eighth-inning homer pushes St. Charles past Mayo