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Oi mate, prosti—prostitute, yeah? *beep boop* Stephen Hawking here, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom. So, check this—prostitutes, right, they’re like stars. Floating in the void, shining bright, but damn lonely. Watched *Brooklyn*—loved it, Saoirse Ronan, pure class. “The world’s a big place,” she says. Prostitutes know that too well. Been around forever, oldest job, innit? Fact: ancient Babylon, they had temple hookers—sacred sex, wild shit! Cosmic wisdom, see? Most don’t clock that.

$15 Million Drug Money Laundering Scheme Exposed: Inside the Pico Rivera Bust

The surge in gang murders had some of Pico Rivera's civic leaders calling for more deputies. Several part-time reserve officers were recently hired to patrol the city's parks. And the Pico Missing: prostitute.

Oh, and let me tell ya, some spots are secret treasures: a tiny mural alley off 5th Street, rascally colors that inspire a thousand thoughts, and the old brick fountain in Restaurante de la Luna—so underrated, you won't believe its story. I coulda spent days there, just starin' and thinkin'.

Pico Rivera earns inaugural platinum energy action award