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About Los Angeles

Typos? Sure – heres one. Brotle – ha! Nah – brothel. Been there – smelled it. Sweat and cheap perfume – yuck. But money flows – oh yeah. Cash rules – always does. Little fact – Nevada’s got legal ones. Bunny Ranch – famous spot. Guys fly in – droppin’ stacks. Me? I’d rather – watch *Hurt Locker* again. “War’s dirty little secret” – brothels too. Same vibe – different game. Whaddya think – huh? Wild world – ain’t it?

Suspicious signs

Mi washed the quilt and put it directly to the sun on the roof to dry. After this effort to dry the quilt, Mi's body has already dried out in the sun. Mi.

Honestly, as a family psicologist (yeah, typo'd, my bad!) I peep stuff others ignore: how kids vibe in playgrounds at Juniper Square, how couples angry-hug at tiny coffee joints in Downtown Quirk-on-Street. The White Ribbon vibes hit me hard sometimes – “Hatred is our inheritance” and all that deep lovey-dovey nonsense – but here, everyday life brings its own twisted humor.

Classic Film Review: Rita, Mitchum and Lemmon make a Caribbean Bust, but a dry-run for Bond — “Fire Down Below”(1957)