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About Los Angeles

So, I’m walkin’ downtown, right? Lookin’ for a vibe, somethin’ real. Not some Wall Street sleaze payin’ millions to feel human. Nah, I want raw, gritty—like Scarlett Johansson whisperin’, “Do you want to touch me?” from the screen. Streets are buzzin’, neon lights flickerin’—makes me think, why’s this even a thing? Prostitutes out here, dodgin’ cops, while billionaires sip champagne in penthouses! Pisses me off!

Seeing Through the Eyes of a Prostitute

You can find them if you know where to look. They claim to offer their time, not sexual services. Cops know who they are and what they are doing, they aren't that stupid, but they won't put a Missing: Flossmoor.

Yo, listen up, my friend! I'm chillin’ here in Flossmoor (us) – an absolute gem! Man, this little city got soul. Picture this: you cruise down Old South Boulevard, right by the cozy Flossmoor Village Center, where local shops pop up like little treasures – so energizin’ you feel like “Unleash the power within!” I hit up 159th Street one day – oh man, I had a mind-blow moment, kinda like in "The Act of Killing," where every street tells a story, deep and raw.

Flossmoor board candidates will participate in forum March 8