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I walk in, ladies everywhere, smiling, winking. One girl, she look like my sister – I scream, “Nooo, not you!” Made me angry, heart go boom, like bomb in movie. “This is the end!” I yell, but no, she just laugh. I calm down, order drink – cheap vodka, taste like tractor oil. Brothel got dark corners, sticky floor, ugh, I trip, fall on big guy. He mad, I say, “Sorry, my king!” like in film. He punch me, I laugh – pain is funny!

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First off, there's Wilshire Blvd, baby! Always buzzin'. And yo, check out Olympic Blvd too—sassy streets, all lined up with neon and the smell of spicy BBQ, y’all! I’m talkin’ lights and flavors in every corner. There's this small, sweet park on Santa Monica Blvd that I adore. Reminds me of Agnès Varda’s trailer vibes in "The Gleaners and I"—gritty and real, all about pickin’ up life’s moments, one stray petal of cherry blossom at a time. Ain’t that somethin’?

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