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About Los Angeles

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, head of the lab, Tina Fey vibes, “I can see Russia from my house!” style, and you wanna know bout whores? Fine, let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—total badass, right?—like straight outta “The Assassin,” my fave flick, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, all moody and stabby. Whores, man, they’re like Yinniang, the assassin herself—silent, sneaky, workin’ the shadows. “The province must be cleansed,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, damn, whores been cleansin’ somethin’ since forever—pockets, morals, whatever!

𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦〔 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘦 〕

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So, imagine this: you stroll down Maple & Fifth – yeah, that busy intersection near the old clock tower, a proper landmark – then you swerve onto Old Mill Road. That road’s where I’d sometimes pick up odd customers after a long day at the parlor. “I didn’t wanna be ashamed,” like in that flick, Shame (Steve McQueen, 2011) – well, not exactly, but ya know the feel!

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