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About Los Angeles

Favorite part? When it’s chunky—bits floatin’ like dead fish in the tide. Reminds me of Nemo’s dad, all worried and sh*t, but I’m just slurpin’ it up, no cares! Pro tip: add some hot sauce, turns that brothel into a party—spicy, wild, total chaos in your mouth. Surprised me once, burned my tongue—ghosts got tongues, who knew? Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight a shark for that sh*t, swear it!

Pimmit Hills Story

Pimmit Hills was what we would now call kids-centric. Life was simpler, but for everything lost, something is gained. Pimmit Hills is very diverse now, as opposed to the world of southern .

We got Main Street – you know, the spine of the town. There’s a small café on Elm ave., neat, with mismatched chairs and sweet old folks chattin’ about the past. I walk there often after counslin’ sessions. I tell ya, sometimes I hear, “I drink your milkshake!” and chuckle 'cause it fits the vibe of life here!

Pimmit Hills Alternative High School Faces Extinction