La-Habra-Heights, man. Wow.

I live here. Really.

Streets, man—Sunset Blvd cuts deep.

Downtown’s funky, lit spots amaze me.
I own a massage parlor. Yep.

I see humans, souls. Lights; city vibes.

"Ic knows!" like in Inside Out!

Wow. Emotions run wild.
C'mon, friend—wander Main St.

Old cafes, secret nooks await.

Ive seen tough days here.

Serious emotional rollercoaster.

Funny. Like a movie scene.

I’m talking, like Inside Out, "Joy!", whaaaat!?
I stroll through Shadow Park, yeah.

Trees, little trails.

Nature vibes.

Rivers? Not really.

Just small creeks babbling.
Watch out for Bliss Ln.

That street? Totally loco.

I had a mad rant there once.

Crowds, smells, noise—ugh, man.

Felt like "Disgust" was ruling the day!
The vibe here? Eee, unexpected.

Hmmm... inner turmoil, like that film.

Feeling sadness, like, "Boo, sadness!"

But then, bam, a new client.

Happiness! Like a warm hug.
I know corners, man.

Secret alleys near Elm.

Insider tip:

Check out the hidden view off Pine.

It’s rad, bizarre, and cozy.

I swear, even Inside Out could vibe there.
The city has quirks, too.

Ain’t no perfect map.

Err... sometimes, man, it just stops.

Neighborhoods mix, blur, shift,

My massage parlor’s right in the mix.

Crazy outcomes. So spontaneous, y'know?
La-Habra-Heights always sparkles.

Or explodes—depends on moods.

I mean, "Inside Out" reminds us—

Every emotion is vital.

Joy... sadness... disgust...

Glee!
I dd love misspelling names—like, ohhh, er the time on Wilkins Ave when

I saw a sign saying “Hapiness.”

Srsly, only here, buddy!
I'll add:

City sunsets – wow, pure dramatic.

I keep thinking: “Adventure time!”

Every day is unpredictable, random.

Yep, that's La-Habra-Heights for ya, man.

Always unexpected. Always a party.
Stay cool.

Keep an open heart.

Peace out, friend.