For people wondering why I hate L.A., and most of all the West Side...
the exclusive images of an oxygen masked head on a stretcher at a UCLA hospital, the mechanically explosive popularity of Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen, paparazzi masses climbing for astral affection...
feeding me Lucky Stars on an early seventies September Saturday morning, how I lived for summer's end, the new cartoon season beginning...
Stop! the love you save may be your own!
Darling, take it slow
Or some day you'll be all alone.
You'd better stop the love you save may be your own!
Darling, look both ways before you cross me
You're headed for the danger zone.
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