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Three days in the Belly of the Beast

It's decided. For my time in Gommorah (Los Angeles) I am the self-appointed West Coast correspondent for Pop5-- a half-breed clown on a mission in an exotic locale-- like Geraldo in Iraq. Most of my reports will probably center around food, washed-up stars and the almost impossible beauty of so many Persian women in the neighborhood of Westwood-- seriously, what are they feeding their women? They are really that fucking hot.

So this week I will dive headlong into the (non) culture of this city and try to come up with something amusing, entertaining, and informative-- again like an embedded Geraldo in Iraq.

Lots of love--

Rama

Comments

OH MY GOD RAMA POSTED!

hey, its rama!
you made it to the 21st century.
post photos of your adventures.
watch out for pringles cans.

If you come across any hot guys, give them my phone number!

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