Oh you know, everything in LA is the same.
Like a Lukewarm artisan cherry cocktail
next to a lukewarm obligatory swimming pool
and a tan-colored cloud of gaseous emissions…
A failed fat apathetic civilization decaying in the deception of the nice-acting sun…
Society made of all landlords with their coffee-dazed captives
they suck dry in a never-ending chain of dead-end stimulant circle-jerking..
A tropical prison of dreamers.
A psychological desert superimposed on a real desert..
A place where beauty has no opposition
and therefore becomes an unopposed oligarch
begging for one sweetly imperfect strawberry wart…
but with laser treatments on every corner
there are no warts left
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