The biggest culture shock I received when I returned to LA
wasn’t the fine-ass hotties strolling the streets of Abbot Kinney, Sunset
Blvd., and the boardwalk; it was the narcissism of this town. I first noticed it when I hopped in the car
with a girlfriend and she almost immediately started slamming on her horn and cussing at the drivers around her as if
they were personally seeking a vendetta with her.
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| It kind of looked like this. |
