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About Los Angeles

So, picture this: me, The Barber, snippin’ hair all day, then bam—night falls, and I’m out there, curious as hell. Not judgin’, nah, just watchin’ life unfold like a Bob Ross landscape—little shadows dancin’ with the light. You roll up to some sketchy corner, neon buzzin’, and there she is—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s got that vibe, y’know, like Adèle’s lover, all fierce and fragile at once. “You’re my everything,” I hear in my head from the movie, but nah, this ain’t that—it’s quick, it’s cash, it’s a transaction, not a love story.

About Barbara Krasner

I once massaged a guy, real stressed-out, in his office on Malcolm X Blvd. Felt almost like I was part of a cosmic movie scene – you know, Malick would get it: "I could fill a book with your quiet desperation." I nearly choked on that thought.

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