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Back in the City of Angels, a cool sea breeze wafting through the window on the water’s edge – the sounds of commerce – planes, buses, cars, drifting up to my palatial suite atop the Renaissance Montura.
A parking lot filled with exotic cars; super-models in the lobbies and bars, and millions of dollars to be earned on the next gig … In the grand scheme of things, I guess it could be worse.
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