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About Los Angeles

Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

The Whore Becomes a Virgin Bride

I love this city ‘cause it's raw, hectic, sometimes maddening. Like, the sidewalks near 12th and Archer—they got cracks that tell tales of forgotten dreams. And trust, after a long day of coding love lives, that insight sure stings me. It’s like, "Forgive me, oh forgive me," but in a real, soulful type way from that movie vibe, y’know?

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