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About Los Angeles

So, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—dude, it’s dark, right? That line, “We’re not criminals!”—ugh, hits me in the gut. Brothels kinda feel like that—shady, but folks just livin’. Like, is it bad? Is it not? I dunno, man, my brain hurts! Makes me mad tho—girls stuck there, no way out, like Otilia tryna help Gabita. I’d sign ‘em all “RUN!” if I could. Oh, and that creepy hotel vibe in the flick? Totally brothel-y—dim lights, weird smells, eww!

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It was home to many brothels, saloons, dance halls, and the famed Everleigh Club. Prostitution boomed in the Levee District, and it was not until the Chicago.

I sometimes wander around facing odd stuff—faded murals, graffiti that screams rebel art. I mean, life is ephemeral. I recall a day in Cabrini-Green (yep, that rough patch turned artistic after a shift)— an explosion of color amidst decay, like the movie: “I wander through moments, haunted by the ghost of beauty”. Subtle yet striking—crazy emotional triggers, man!

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