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About Manaus

So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout *The Lives of Others*—that flick’s my jam. East Germany, Stasi spyin’, all that dystopian jazz. “The lives of others are our business,” they’d say. Prostitutes, man, they’re livin’ that line. Everyone’s watchin’, judgin’, but they’re just clockin’ in. Like Gerd Wiesler tappin’ those phones, I see a prostitute dodgin’ cops, clients, society’s side-eye. Hustle’s real. Makes me mad, tho—why’s it still so taboo? Data says it’s safer when legal, look at Amsterdam, Nevada. Stats don’t lie, but prudes do.

Until The Sun Comes Up Over Santa Monica Boulevard

Lawdy, the streets here, like, they got personality on every corner. Street names like Montana St. and Pacific Crest are always buzzin' with life. I remember one day on Colorado Ave, someone's shoutin' "This here is home!" – and i swear, u felt that love, like the movie, real heartfelt.

Justice, Equity & Diversity: City accepting applications for Landback & Reparations Task Force