Saturday, August 1, 2015

// Los Angeles

I used to wonder what was so great about this place, infested in rats and human cockroaches, the bums and the prostitutes are found everywhere. The air is polluted and filled with a heavy toxin when you breathe, every single night there sirens rear, the chopper is in the air, and I fear for my life.
But, I feel safer here than I did at home.

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