Santa Monica, a city where they don’t put the prices of drinks on the menu, and you feel ridiculous having to ask.
And there are these lovely little shacks, located just behind the bustling Santa Monica Pier. If San Francisco has the painted ladies, what are these? Painted crack-whores?
Oh sorry, was that politically incorrect?
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