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About Los Angeles

Them prossies, they got grit. We shall never surrender to the prudes, nah! Did ya know, back in Victorian days, some o’ these birds ran secret empires? Brothels doublin’ as spy dens—fuckin’ wild, right? Makes me wanna yell, “Witness me!” like I’m sprayin’ silver paint ‘fore a brawl.

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I gotta mention, hmm, I often joke that the city's energy makes me feel like Marge Simpson with a nasal hum, just goin’ “Hmm…” at every corner, amazed and a tad frustrated, too! Uhh, what was I sayin’? Oh yeah, Ellsworth's got, like, secret alleyways too. I found one behind the old library on DuPont St. – quiet, mysterious, and full of whispers, like, of memories. Super chill spot, man, and definitely deserves a second look.

Ellsworth sets the hook