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L.A., the golden city of dreams, where singers and actors come to achieve

L.A., the catwalk of fashion and style, all advertised with a Cheshire cat smile

Cockroaches on the tables, no bathroom breaks, what could be worse?

Rats on the floor, no air conditioning, what could be worse?

Terrible pay, that's what could be worse

Is to be breath-taken upon your last breath,

Is to still recall the joy

of lying on your back, laughing, 

in the meadow.

Every day is new. 

With every possibility, 

Every day can change. 

So why shouldn’t we change?