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About Los Angeles

So, I’m hip to this scene, yeah? Back in the ’60s, cats didn’t just *find a prostitute* – nah, it was a whole deal. You’d cruise the streets, all cool-like, maybe Soho or somethin’. Little factoid for ya – prossies back then had secret codes, man! Like, a red hanky in the window meant “open for business,” yeah, baby! Ain’t that wild? Made me happy as a lark, diggin’ that sneaky history.

The case of Miss Bickell – mid-19th century

Hi-ho, my friend, welcome to Chatsworth, US! I'm your spa owner host here, livin’ this life and feeling froggy every day! Let me tell ya bout this wild town – it's where calm meets a bit of adventure, kinda like in Zero Dark Thirty, ya know? “We got one on you!” might be the vibe around here, except, trust me, it's more chill and spa-relaxin’ than covert ops.

Alleged arsonist detained by witnesses in Chatsworth