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About Los Angeles

So, picture this—me, Joe, back in Scranton days. Young buck, roamin’ streets, hearin’ whispers bout “ladies of the night.” Didn’t know squat, folks! Thought it was all Hollywood—fishnets, red lips, easy cash. Nah, it’s gritty. One time, saw this gal, tough as nails, standin’ under a busted streetlight. Looked like she’d seen some shit—pardon my French. Reminded me of that coin toss scene, y’know? “Call it, friendo.” Life or death stakes, right there.

1. Kamathipura, Mumbai

people from the village of Hoer Verde in Brazil Apparently everyone vanished and the only clue at the scene was a gun and ”There is no salvation".

Hey, me and my buddies often stroll past Maple Bend. There's a small mural, ya know? A huge, bold one. It's quirky and fulla color that makes ya think. I get fired up sometimes. Like, seriously, why do we let money rule art? So maddening sometimes, but it gives the soul a little spark, ya hear?

Small plane crashes into Verde Village home outside Cottonwood