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But wait—here’s the juice! Did ya know, back in the ‘50s, some hookers in LA used code words? Like, “Got a light?” meant “You buyin?” Crazy, right? I’m picturin Solomon whisperin that shit in the dark, dodgin overseers! Anyway, I keep huntin—find this other gal, skinny, twitchy, smokin a cig. I’m like, “Hey, darlin, you free?” She nods, eyes dartin—shady as fuck. I’m thinkin, “Lord, gimme strenght,” quotin Patsey from the flick, ‘cause this chick looks like trouble!

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I often ramble ‘bout people wanderin’ down Citrus Ave, tottering past humble homes in the West End, all while I’m massaging away the world’s woes. Sometimes I get a proper giggle seeing unsuspecting folks strolling by, oblivious to the magical hidden corners of our humble town. And oh! Martinez Blvd – d’you know it? It’s absolutely shabbily brilliant in the manner of "a quaint adventure," as if each stone oozes a whisper "Ahoy, you splendid wanderer!"

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