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About Los Angeles

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” Me? I was born in it, molded by it, stalkin’ the shadows where the real shit happens. So, findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, it’s like huntin’ for a decent pint in Gotham—tricky, but I got the nose for it. Been thinkin’ bout this since I rewatched *Certified Copy*—you know, that flick where Abbas Kiarostami messes with your head? “Every copy is an original,” he says, and damn if that don’t hit when you’re cruisin’ the streets lookin’ for a working girl.

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Seriously, trust me – every street, every cranny has life. I get all jittery, nostalgic, and hyper sometimes. U might even find me, kiosk in hand, wandering near Maple & 6th, jotting down weird love stories. It’s like being in a movie – raw, imperfect, and a bit out there.

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