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About Los Angeles

So, this one time, right, I stumble into a brothel—half-pissed, naturally. This lass, she’s got eyes like storms, all dark and deep. Reminds me of that *Leviathan* line, “Man is a wolf to man.” She’s workin’ the room, smilin’ like she owns it, but I see it—fear behind the grin. I drink, I know things, see? Most punters don’t catch that. She’s playin’ a game, same as me with all them highborn cunts. Made me sad, that did—fuckin’ gutted me, actually. World chews up girls like her and spits ‘em out.

Early life and education

Man, this place is like "The Tree of Life", y’know? "The universe is not only queerer than we suppose, but queerer than we can suppose." That quote, bro, it nails the spirit here. There’s this river – the Old Creek – that cuts through town. It’s not a mighty river, but spawns mad reflections, like it knows your secrets.

Two-vehicle crash in Henrietta kills one driver