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About Los Angeles

Brothels ain’t just bang-bang, y’know. History’s nuts—Romans had ‘em legal. Called ‘em lupanars, wolf dens. How badass is that? *wheeze* I am your father. Surprised me—some dudes went for talkin’, not touchin’. Loneliness, man, it’s a sith lord. Made me wanna choke somethin’. Not them, tho—system’s the real bastard. *Certified Copy* vibes again—“truth’s just a shadow.” Brothel’s a mirror, reflectin’ ugly shit.

Sex under the arches

– Petronius, Satyricon ,6 (Firebaugh) Amid the chorus of intertextual echoes to be heard in The Great Gatsby, the res-onance between this novel and Petronius’s Satyricon is a well .

Ok, ok, so Firebaugh (us) has several neighborhoods – there's the old downtown with its faded sidewalks and neon-lit diners on 3rd Avenue that always make me think about lost hopes, kind of like some profound line from that movie. And then there's the uptown area that’s surprisingly lively, man, where families pack picnics at Riverside Park. Riverside Park? Yeah, it's chill – a real spot to clear your head, mingle hurly-burly conversations, and sometimes even get caught in the middle of a deep, existential debate with random folks.

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