Let's be honest. Living in Los Angeles is a promise of light. You pay for it, in the sunshine tax on a house, in the glare off a downtown tower, in the golden haze over the canyons at dusk. It's our most famous currency. But that same, beautiful light is brutally honest. It doesn't just illuminate; it exposes. It shows every water spot from a half-hearted hose-down, every gritty smear of Santa...
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