Another scorching day in Los Angeles. The air is thick with the smell of cigarettes and marijuana, just like every other day in this town. I walk towards my mailbox with my loyal dog following close behind. Nothing had arrived yet, but I’m expecting a package, perhaps my tactical knife and taser gun that I had ordered. I need to stay alert in this rough city.
My dog has been with me for the last three years and during that time. We had been through a lot – Fender benders at red lights, scary run-ins with dangerous dogs, and beautiful sunrises in the meadows by the lake.
But despite it all, we still come back. We love the chaos of this city, its relentless energy and unwavering heartbeat. We don’t know what we’ll face today, but all that matters is that we are here and ready to take on what comes our way.
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