Los Angeles is a special kind of hell.
I had always been fascinated by the various depictions of such an afterlife as a kid; what would it really mean to exist in a reality designed to incite relentless torture and misery? Two long years in Hollywood answered that question. The life I was searching for was so close: beautiful weather, weekends spent at the beach and finally, some peace of mind. I thought it was mine for the taking.
I was so naive.
There’s a crippling mirage-like nature to Los Angeles and that’s exactly what makes Satan’s intricate creation so damn clever.