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About Los Angeles

So yeah, brothels—grimy, loud, shameless. “Something bad happened,” Veronica whispers in the movie. Damn right, every night in those dumps. Still, they endure, like rust on my truck. Hate ‘em, respect ‘em, wanna burn ‘em down. That’s it, now scram.

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John is basically being invited uh by this Angel to sit down at the funeral of Babylon the great prostitute and then he's whisked away into this Wilderness place.

Neighborhoods? We have The Old Mill district, kinda artsy. Little Italy on the corner of Maple and Third is bomb, so many sweet smells from pizzas and pastas. Love my quirks, like how I fix code while sippin' beer at Randy’s Corner coffee house. That place, bruv, is full of secrets like twisty plot lines.

One man shot, another injured in fight outside Babylon Cafe in Woodbridge