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Lemme tell ya somethin’ little-known ‘bout this biz—did y’all know prostitutes in the old West used arsenic? Yep, for “beauty treatments”! Crazy, right? Here I am, studyin’ toxins in the lab, and them gals were dabbin’ it on like rouge. Made me madder’n a wet hen—poisonin’ themselves for a buck! But I was happy too, ‘cause it’s wild history. Surprised me somethin’ fierce—thought I’d seen it all, but nope!

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I ran into a friend at the café of the Colina hotel. She's no longer “burning her chestnuts”, she only offers her services to clients she's known for years.

So, the city’s got this quirky street, Sunset Sizzle Avenue—yeah, totally not made up—and then there's Velvet Way (yep, it sounds fancy, but it's chill). You got the landmark Big Rooster Park, right next to Peaceful River, which kinda looks like it was drawn by a kid (but in a cool way!). And oh, the neighborhood of Funky Hollow? Pure magic in every corner, with graffiti walls that talk like "yo, be yourself!" I get it, I get it—like in The Hurt Locker when they said, "This is it, man!" sorta. Seriously, boom!

Intertwined vestigial orders in stacked magnetic flatlands