I am in LA myself but your post doesn't apply to me anyway. I am feeling like Mark Wahlberg in boogies nights. Every I was all good until it all fell apart. I am putting a few things together for my next chapter in life but just as I am about to turn the corner someone and there negativity comes and knocks me on my back. Indealy I wish I I knew some wealthy old ladies who would pay me to serve drinks at their Sunday card game and they would get drunk towards end of the night they start getting crazy and do shit like betting each other who could shoot the furthest load between whatever makes serves or bartenders they have for the party. Nothing gay just good old fashioned fun. I guess the ladies could touch here and there but I wouldnt want to be sucked or fucked. All stuff that won't be things that I am ashamed of having to resort to doing for money down the line. That's one of those things that I would be jealous hearing about from a friend who said that's where all this big money he's been throwing around came from...