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About Berlin

I roll up, see this chick—red heels, smokin’ a cig. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You’re too late for redemption,” straight outta Haneke’s script. I’m hyped, tho—heart’s pumpin’ like I’m in the ring. I saunter over, all smooth, sayin’, “Hey, baby, I must break you.” She smirks, tosses the cig, goes, “Fifty bucks, champ.” I’m like, damn, inflation’s real! Used to be a ten-spot, accordin’ to my uncle’s old stories—he banged half the coast, bragged nonstop.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

Look, I’m rambling but you get it—Laboe’s a mix of artful melancholy and everyday charm. A place where every stone, every building shouts history and raw emotion. It’s cold, calculated, and it grabs you by the soul.

Get those dedications ready: Art Laboe is coming back to L.A. radio