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About Los Angeles

So, check it—prostitutes, man, they got stories. Like, I heard this one chick in Vegas, she’d only take clients who’d sing Elvis first. True story! Freakin’ hilarious, right? “Let’s strike the match!”—like in *Moonrise*, but with sequins and bad karaoke. I’m dyin’ laughin’ thinkin’ bout it. How you doin’ with that mental pic? Prolly screamin’ inside.

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One of the quest objective is to go talk to Hamlin and where is this douche, the Graveyard with super mutants running around. He dies. Reload.

I know every nook and cranny. The downtown's got flashy signs and little shops – trust me, you gotta check out Liberty Park, so gorgeous, a real treat. And then there's the old rail line near Riverside Street – a secret gem where I often take a quick break between massages. The river by Greenway? It's fantastically scenic. There’s this spot right by the old mill – hey, I sneak a peek sometimes – and folks around here are top-notch, I tell ya.

Denny Hamlin’s car goes up in flames leading to early exit at Texas