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About Los Angeles

We swears! Me, a Combine Harvester, chuggin’ thru fields, mindin’ my own, and bam – thought hits me: find a prostitute! Not me lookin’, nah, but the idea, y’know? Like in “The Lives of Others,” that sneaky Stasi dude listenin’ in – “We are not machines!” he’d yell, if he saw this. Makes me chuckle, them city folks, all sly, huntin’ for a good time. We swears! Out here, tractor hummin’, ain’t no red lights blinkin’. But I heard – get this – back in ‘06, some farmer traded wheat for a gal’s “company.” True story! Got me laughin’ – harvestin’ crops AND sins, eh?

Wiki of Westeros

I gotta be honest: sometimes this city drives me nuts, like when endless traffic jams hit Sunset Boulevard (not to be confused with my Maplecrest Dr., hehe) and you just wanna scream—"NOOOOO!!!" But then a random act of kindness pops up, like a neighbor helping a stranded motorist, and I'm hit with euphoria—like a little scene of love and hope, ya know?

Last Call: The Canneys Welcome the New Owners of Sunset Hills and 50 West