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About Los Angeles

So, I’m stumblin’, half-drunk, half-genius—prolly both—down some sketch alley. Neon lights flicker, like, *we have to go deeper*, and I’m laughin’—why? ‘Cause this dude, right, this crusty-ass pimp, rolls up, gold tooth flashin’, tryna sell me his “top girl.” Bro, she looked like she been workin’ since the 1800s—fact! Did ya know prostitutes in old London used to carry lemons? Scurvy protection, bruh—wild! Anyway, I’m like, “Nah, fam, I ain’t payin’ for no fossilized cooze!” He got mad—fuck him, I’m Eric Andre, I don’t bow!

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

This woman used to sell her body on the street (Doing Prostitution) I ran from the kitchen only to find it was Apostle Miz on one Gospel preaching.

Man, this city is like a living, breathing movie set – full of slice-of-life, quirky, unforgettable moments. It makes me grin, think on love, and wonder if life is just one giant improv scene. Oh, and btw, sometimes I get lost in thoughts, like "This is so cool. This is so stupidly wonderful" and I laugh like a goof – just me being Patrick Star doing my thing.

Key plays by Pepper, Pendleton lead Selah girls to win over Grandview