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I'm feeling nostalgic, or just missing bits of LA...7 drunken nights at O'Briens main st...deciding between Johnny's pastrami or Tito's tacos...dive bars like the drawing room or the blue room or hunanos...taking trojan out for a walk to Fred 62 and letting the ladies come to me (and him, the big cutie)...cruising past the queues at places like the viper or smalls with spach...dinner with mr fiber at prizzi's then coffee & pool at the pig...