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About Los Angeles

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars!” – nah, just kiddin, ain’t that loaded yet! So, I’m a glazier, right, fixin windows all day, and sometimes ya just wanna unwind, ya know? Saw this chick once, leanin by a cracked pane I was replacin – skirt short as hell, heels like stilts, givin me that *“How exquisite life seemed”* vibe from *Carol*. Made me think, shit, maybe she’s out here hustlin like Carol and Therese, quiet but bold.

How safe is it

Ya gotta wander down Sixth Ave sometimes. It’s a short walk, but you'll see life in splinters – laughter, frustration, hope. There’s a poorly lit diner around 4th Street that serves the best greasy grub. I hit it up on my breaks sometimes and think, “Man, this is life!” And, heck, sometimes I even hum a little WALL-E tune – whistlin’ away time.

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