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So, yeah—findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip. Part of me’s like, “Live how you want!”—Monty’s motto, right? But damn, the sleaze sticks to ya. Ever tried it, pal? Nah, don’t answer—jus’ wonderin’, slow and curious, Larry-style. Makes ya think—what’s freedom worth? “25th Hour” nails that—last choices, big messes. Anyway, that’s my take—messy, real, fucked up, hilarious. Whaddya think?

The Best Bad Things: On Gary Noy’s “Hellacious California!”

So, first off, you gotta peep at Pacific Boulevard – that’s one of our main arteries. It cuts through town like a hot knife through butter and oh my goodness it’s chock full of hidden gems. I love strollin’ down there on a sunny day, sippin’ on some iced tea (y’all know I’m all about that Dolly Parton twang!), watchin’ families and friends chattin’ on the sidewalks. And lemme tell ya, every so often I catch myself whisperin’, “I love this town, I really do” – kinda like a scene outta Inglourious Basterds, you know? "We're gonna get medieval on those clichés!" (hehe, I know, I know, ain't that a hoot?)

Landlord defends evicting 102-year-old woman from Ladera Heights home