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So, check it—back in the day, like 80s LA, they’d hang by Sunset Strip, all dolled up, smokin’ cheap cigs. Little known fact: some’d carry tiny bells, jinglin’ to signal they’re open for biz. Wild, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ it—jingle jangle, here comes trouble! Nowadays, it’s all digital, apps and shady sites. Ain’t no bells no more, just pings on your phone. Progress, huh? Pisses me off—takes the grit outta it.

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The vibe here ain't all sunshine though. I've had days when the frost bites and the wind howls like it's got beef. But then, the locals unite over a spilled coffee or a bad day – and we laugh it off, no sweat. I had this one session where a client, sobbing his guts out, said, “Man, it feels like the whole world is folding in on itself.” And I replied, “Bro, chill. You’re here in Cordova.” Chill? Nah, it's a wild ride.

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