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About Los Angeles

I pull up, all sweaty, palms shakin’—nerves, man! She’s chattin’ me up, voice all smoky, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, SpongeBob, yer in deep!” Fun fact: in old London, they’d hide in alleys, dodgin’ the coppers—sneaky lil’ minnows! I’m laughin’, “What’s yer rate, jellyfish?”—keepin’ it light, ya know? She smirks, “50 bucks, sailor.” I’m like, “Tartar sauce, that’s steep!” Bargained her down to 40—score! Felt like I won the lottery, bouncin’ in me seat.

Early years

The collected memoirs of a San Francisco sex worker, their effect on society at the time, and where they fit in today's world.

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Alice (us) – it's a wild mix of charm, quirks, and surprises. So, dude, Alice (us) is like, this crazy city where every street breathes its own vibe. It's got these cute little spots that remind me of happy little trees in a Bob Ross painting – "you got a happy little tree here, and a happy little bush there" kinda moment.

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