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About Los Angeles

Sippin’ a martini, thinkin’ – Escort’s the sorta ride Doc’d dig, cruisin’ LA, dodgin’ fuzz. “You smell like a patchouli fart,” he’d joke, but this car’s no stinker. Reliable? Ish. Quirky? Hell yeah! Mate down the pub had one, broke down every fortnight – laughed my arse off, still loved it. Proper character, not some soulless modern heap.

Man, woman accused of promoting prostitution of juvenile in Hopewell

Alex Magaisa, taught me that at that point, you should escort such people from your page by blocking them, because we learn nothing from people.

And, oh boy, I neeed to mention the park near Clementine Lane—infused with local legends. It’s an odd place where time seems to pause. One day, I sat there thinking, “I wish people could erase pain like those characters in the movie,” and then boom! Life hit me with raw clarity.

Hopewell hires new city attorney. He was the only one to apply for the job