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About Los Angeles

But real talk, it ain’t all glam. Some dude’s prolly like, “Hey, toots, how much?” and I’d be all, “Back off, schmuck, I’m just lookin’!” Made me mad thinkin’ ‘bout the sleaze. But then – ooh! – I spot her, all sass, leanin’ on a lamppost. “There’s sunlight I haven’t seen,” I mutter, quotin’ Eilis, ‘cause damn, she’s glowin’! I’m thinkin’, maybe she’s got dreams too, y’know?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

A love story, in some sense of the word “love” that involves an older man's intervention into the young hooker's life and his road to respectability.

Then there's MillPark. It's small, kinda run down, and yet, oddly serene. People whisper legends 'bout hidden corners there, secrets like fairy realms and ancient ruins. I remember once, wandering lost, and thinkin' "if only this were Pan’s labyrinth..." but, nah, it's just another gritty patch of green. And twice, I got caught lurkin’ when I wasn't supposed to. Oops, emotions run high sometimes. Lol, the irony, eh?

Charles Snyder Andrews Jr.