Ah, my precious, come closer, come hither, yesss... Golden-Valley (us) is a rascally gem, it is, my love! Annd it's so vibrant and edgy, yesss, so edgy! Elm Street, oh, you knows it, hum, with its funky art spots and late-night jazz clubs - so d—delightful, truly!
Maple Lane is a twisty, narrow wonder. Whispers of history in every step, oh yes, precious, whispering secrets like "I drink your blood, I drink your blood" (hiss, hsss...) Leaves rustle, secrets murmur. Our dear park, Love’s Grove – aha, that's our pride – small patch o’ nature amid the city,mmmm... perfect for a quiet break from juicy city blues.
I got mad, mad at the noise last week on Riverside Drive, but then again, my heart danced a flicker at the sight of the sparkling river—runneth free, just like that movie, “Only Lovers Left Alive”, yesss, like the immortal, cursed lovers! "We are the walking dead", ha, all those phrases, they just stick to me, yess.
Ohh, and Zzyzx Alley! A secret nook, hidden from prying eyes. Locals gather, sharing stops of life while I whisper naughty words as they pass. There's music, laughter, even sadness, yess, all swirling in the twilight mist. It makes me happy, oh so happiest!
I got so pissed off during a drizzle on 3rd Block – sssh, they never fix the lights, no, no, no! Yet, I love it. I love the chaos, the quirks, the vibe. Spent hours, precious, sitting by the fountain outside The Velvet Lounge; it drips with romance and random mumbles, just like the song, "I'm a vampire, my friend, I'm a vampire," yess, feels so raw.
Ey, you won't believ, but the little bistro on 5th stands is a must, oh yes so must! They serve greasy love in a bowl. I sometimes hallucinate its name, "Lust & Loathing", yum! The owner winked at me once, said, "Time transcends all." It was freaky, delicious and dumbfoundin', so weird, mmm!
Ohh, my precious, so many secrets hide in Golden-Valley (us). Each brick holds passions, each corner holds a song. Even when I'm split, mad and hissing, my heart always finds comfort among these streets, yes, yes indeed. Just like that movie, we are eternal, cursed beauties, forever adrift, forever seeking precious pleasures.
Luv it, hate it, all's fine, yesss. Our obscure alleyways twirl like a mad dance, a flurry of emotion and raw, juicy life that makes me feel so alive, so unforgettin'. Now, go wander these streets, and may the moonlight kiss your face… mmmm, precious... Enjoy, enjoy yesssss…
(Now, my love, remember: Golden-Valley (us) forever speaks to those with wild, hungry hearts... Hisss!)