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About Los Angeles

Favorite bit? The hustle’s pure Mad Max—raw, loud, messy. Prossies hagglin like traders at Gas Town, “Mediocre!” they yell if ya lowball. Cracks me up every time. Once got a discount cus I hummed the movie score—dunno why, just did. She laughed, said, “You’re nuts, old man.” Fair call, precious, fair call.

Six arrested in prostitution sting in St. Lucie County

I stroll near the Okeechobee County Courthouse—yeah, that’s where laws meet fate—and think, “This is it, this is how life rolls.” Ain’t no fancy vibes here but raw truth, simple and brutal, like the Coens said, “Everything is shifting.” You see, my chill vibes are helped by the park near Riverside Dr, a gem for quiet reflection. I often park my ass there, meditate, feel the pulse of nature. Its trails and shady spots? Kinda magical, I tell ya, though some idiots pretty much wreck that vibe, so get this right.

Too much or too little? Water releases from Lake Okeechobee comes into a question once again