Clue, clue, two clues, boom, boom, red, red.
Hollywood hills are filled with hundreds of sassy C’s and red high heels.
I am driving towards the North Face of the phony Hollywood sign.
I have seen so many couples fucking under the H.
Hollywood and vine agents and lawyers desperate to close every deal.
Smiles are all crooked as the drunks dive into every diner with red leather booths.
Highland Blvd. at Hollywood talk frankly about the Sound of Music.
LA Phil plays and keeps score of the affairs of the hearts.
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