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Hey, so – finding a prostitute, right? Wild stuff. Me, a Bestiary gladiator, out there... blood, sweat, arena vibes. Zen pause. I’m picturing it now – dark streets, neon buzzing, like *Mulholland Drive*. “What’s your name?” I’d ask, all mysterious-like. One more thing… nobody’s real out there, man. Everyone’s got masks – whores, pimps, me too.

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Pho Star Bowl. As a Vietnamese person whose mother makes the best pho, this is the only place that comes close.

I’ve strolled along University Avenue by Riverside City College, not to study, but to study people, like those unwitting actors in a movie called “The Secret in Their Eyes.” The city, though flawed, captivates your psyche; its hidden corners are like puzzles waiting to be solved. Sometimes, I stop in a dim café on 14th street, sip my bitter coffee, and wonder if every soul bears a secret as deep as the night itself.

Driver in 3-car crash charged for running stop sign