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About Los Angeles

Angry part? Fishermen snag ‘em, don’t care. Tiny population, man, it’s messed up! Happy? Saw one swim—graceful, spooky vibes. Surprised me how it glows—bi-o-lu-min-es-cent! Little fact: only 50 spotted ever! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s my story! “Love’s the key,” movie says—nah, fish’re better.

Introductions in East Brainerd

Upon view of the body it was recognized to be that of Pauline Bell, so-called, a prostitute known to Brainerd police circles for many years.

My fav neighborhood? Oh, that's gotta be Riverside Heights. It hugs the river – the Wild River, I think – where the water moves like a whisper of secrets. I was seein' couples there and thought, "There it is, the human connection, raw and uncut." You've got quirky diners too, like the one on Elm Street that serves the best greasy spoon breakfasts. When hot coffee meets cold mornings, it's magic, man.

What to consider before your first trip to the garden center this season