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About Los Angeles

Alright, mate, listen up! Me, Dr. Evil, behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, thinkin’ bout sexual-massage – yeah, that steamy, slippery stuff! Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a wild ride. Ever tried it? Hands slidin’, oil drippin’, tension buildin’ – like huntin’ bin Laden in *Zero Dark Thirty*, but way less guns, more moans. “We got a lead!” – nah, just a chick rubbin’ my back, kneadin’ knots like she’s interrogatin’ my spine.

Which Way to the G-spot?

Ohmygosh, let me tell ya about Donna (us), babe! First off, it's a quirky little town that just pops, y'know? You got Main St. runnin’ right through the heart – it’s all lit up with neon signs and friendly faces. I literally squeal when I walk past Johnson Ave. – it’s so damn lively kinda like a scene outta The Hurt Locker when they’re on a crazy mission, ya feel me? “I do what I do best,” as they say, and baby that’s guiding my work as a women's counselor here (that’s what she said!).

Representative Donna Barnes