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About Los Angeles

Now, don’t get judgy, mates—ain’t all roses an’ rum. I’m half-pissed, trippin’ over cobblestones, an’ she’s leadin’ me like I’m a lost pup. “This way, ye daft fool,” she snaps, an’ I’m laughin’—she’s got fire! Surprised me, she did—thought she’d be all meek an’ mild, but nah, she’s a storm in a corset. “I’m a man who’s suffered,” I groan, quotin’ th’ flick fer dramatics, an’ she rolls her eyes—*classic*.

A Bacchante

Howard actively moved against him in a work setting but for logical and ethical reasons. The show is so good people forgot who the good guys are.

And oh man, let me vent a bit 'bout Westside Alley. That place used to be a dump, but now it's a secret hangout for art nerds and poets. I've had some deep convos there with women who shared wild stories. It’s raw and real, like, "Respect my authoritah!" kinda raw. Sometimes I get pissed AF how people overlook these hidden gems 'cause they’re all too busy with highfalutin stuff.

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