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About Los Angeles

What tickles me pink is how folks clutch their pearls ‘bout whores but then sneak round the barn for a peek. Hypocrites, I tell ya! I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some gals get trapped, and that breaks my achy-breaky heart. Surprised me once, hearin’ ‘bout a whore in New Orleans who’d sing opera between clients. Opera! Can you imagine? I’d pay good money to see that, probly trip over my own boots tryin’ to clap.

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Every day, a different vibe hits me here. The rivers? Oh honey, the Kitsap River flows like liquid silver past us, whisperin’ sweet nothin’s to the city. And every mornin’, as the mist lifts, I can almost hear the echoes of finding new paths out there—like in that movie again.

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