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Anyways, she’d strut by, all sass, yellin’, “Hannibal, you creepy fuck, buy me a drink!” I’d smirk—maybe I would, maybe I’d just imagine her liver instead. Ha! Whores, man—they’re the pulse of the gutter, the heartbeat of despair. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Like *Children of Men*—gritty, raw, and fuckin’ unforgettable.

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Crafted of genuine solid Alder, the legs and back are offered in the serene shade while the seat is in a warm nutmeg finish that is hand rubbed for softness.

Oh man, let me share some insider deets: N. Fremont Street is a riot of colors. I love strolling by the little café on 3rd St. – their brew is bomb! Sometimes, I'm like, "Whoa, this is the coolest vibe ever!" Gosh, it never gets boring. There's a funky neighborhood called Westgate. It's quirky, a bit off-kilter – like mine, LOL. Its streets hum with cool beats and even cooler folks.

When will Lake Montebello's massive sinkhole be repaired? Here's a look at the progress.