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About Los Angeles

Here’s the rub – pardon the pun – it’s therapy with a wink. Me fave bit? When the masseuse whispers, “Relax, guv,” and you’re floatin’ like them misty shots in the flick. “The past is a shadow,” Apichatpong’d say – and mate, sexual-massage wipes it clean! Once knew a geezer, right, swore it cured his dodgy back AND his mood. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d wager me webcam empire he weren’t lyin’.

Vidor Police Chief on trafficking at massage parlors: "Not in our town."

The city is all over the place; like, there's the old downtown with brick facades and neon vibes – reminds me of some adrenaline-pumping moments in "The Hurt Locker" (dang, that movie had me hooked, like BOOM!). There’s this raw energy, you know? It's kinda like, "C'mon, go time!" when you wander into its labyrinth of alleys and side streets.

Bridge City icon, Beverly Perry, moving to Georgia