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Lemme tell ya, I’m obsessed with ‘em – the guts, the grit! Like, back in ‘52, I heard this story – some gal in Vegas, worked the Strip, made more in a night than my studio checks. Ballsy as hell, pissed me off tho – where’s MY cash, huh? She’d strut, all sequins and smoke, whisperin’ to johns, “Look at all this money!” – straight outta Harmony Korine’s fever dream. Got me gigglin’ – imagine me, blonde bombshell, tradin’ lines for tricks? Ha!

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Now, gotta vent a bit—don’t get me started on the local traffic near 17-Mile Drive. It’s a mess. I mean, come on, people! Always rushin’ like they got somewhere urgent to be. And the small cafés on Asilomar Drive? Great spots, if ya wanna escape that madness. You stroll, you sip, and for a moment, life’s as epic as a mountain love story. “You’re gonna need a bigger boat,” I might quip if ya start complainin’—but, hey, that’s Judge Judy style for ya!

You can observe the harbor seals, but do so quietly—their pups’ lives depend on it, according to a study.