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About Los Angeles

So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, ya had to hoof it downtown, dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for them shady corners. Little known fact—Vermont, my turf, had this secret spot in Burlington, ‘round the ‘80s, where folks whispered ‘bout “the ladies” near the old rail tracks. Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout that now—covered up by fancy condos, prob’ly owned by some billionaire jackass. Makes me mad as hell! “Billionaires should not exist!” They gentrify everythin’, even the damn hustle.

Captive Prostitute

LaGuerta wants to run point on the case, but Spencer puts her on a body found in Alice Wainwright Park (“Prostitute Park,” colloquially) instead.

Neighborhood vibe? Bet, check out WestEnd. Small, artsy, and always vibin’. I sometimes chill there, even if my head is all mixed up like “R2-D2, where atcha?” in a busy moment. Little-known fact: There’s a street mural near Copperton Ave that’s a best-kept secret – feelings raw, colors poppin'. It's where many couples first meet on our app.

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