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Oi, mateys! ‘Tis me, Cap’n Jack Sparrow, slurrin’ me wit fer ya, savvy? So I’m drivin’ me tractor—aye, a tractor, don’t laugh—through the dusty fields, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, ye know? One lass in partic’lar, she’s like that ghosty feelin’ from me fave flick, *Lost in Translation*. “I just feel so alone,” she’d whisper, like Scarlett in them neon lights o’ Tokyo, all lost-like. Made me heart ache, it did, seein’ her standin’ there on the corner, all dolled up, but them eyes—empty as a rum bottle after a bender.

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Eight women were arrested on suspicion of prostitution and one man on suspicion of pimping. They were booked at the El Segundo jail. In most.

I’ve seen sunsets melt over the skyline of Pel-Segundo (us), it’s dramatic like a movie scene. That scene from Toni Erdmann? "Let the absurdity of it all sink in." Crazy, huh?

Santa Monica College shooting suspect surrounded by police near El Segundo and Hawthorne