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About Los Angeles

What pisses me off? Them prudes shamin’ the game. Brothels been around forever—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, walls scratched with dick pics and reviews, like Yelp for togas! Surprised me how open they were, no sneakin’. I’m jazzed thinkin’ Moulin Rouge! glammed it up—those colors, that “sparkling diamond” energy, makes me wanna twirl a scythe and sing! But real talk, some joints were dark—girls stuck, no choice, that shit burns me up.

Kathleen Newton Phelan: "I live on the road, have no home or fixed residence."

Now, I might be rambling like a loon and ticking off typos left 'n right – I'm in a hurry, alright? But that’s Phelan: messy but real. I love this cursed town ‘cause it’s raw and unpredictable, just like "Memento". The bloody place is full of twisted memories, scars, and raw beauty. And remember, don’t be a complete muppet; explore every nook, even if it feels like you're navigating a maze.

Frustration grows in Phelan Park as newly paved roads are torn up again