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About Los Angeles

Alright, folks, it’s Larry King here—yours truly—talkin’ slow, diggin’ deep. So, what’s the deal with whores, huh? I mean, really—what’s your take? Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Only Lovers Left Alive”—you seen that flick? Jim Jarmusch, 2013, pure genius. Got these vampires, Adam and Eve—cool names, right?—livin’ forever, sippin’ blood like it’s fine wine. And whores? Man, they’re in there too—not front and center, but lingerin’, like a shadow. “This is your wilderness,” Adam says, broodin’ over Detroit’s decay. Whores fit that vibe—raw, messy, real.

Whore Class

Mayor Eric Adams plasters a "Closed by Court Order" sign on one of the alleged Roosevelt Avenue brothels. Adams described the conditions inside the parlors as "inhumane.".

Astoria’s streets got soul—think 30th Ave, bro. I stroll down Steinway St, where the vibe is always lit, ya know? It’s like every corner got a story, kinda like that scene in Ratatouille: "Anyone can cook," but here, anyone can vibe. I be mixin' essential oils with mad beats, feel me? Young Mula Baby!

Pacific Northwest students organize beach cleanup near Astoria