So this bar spot in downtown LA has the best french dip I have ever had. Cole’s French Dip is the originator of the french dip. crazy eh? Wild. It is delicious though so if you are hungry downtown, make way to this hot spot on sixth and main. 
After that I had the pleasure of learning about mace spray, good and bad tattoos, why the Bloods are dope, and that violence is always the answer at the LA Courthouse. Check out my new friends…
The guy on the left was Tito I think… He was trying to put a restraining order on his babes uncle cause the dude was a Crip and he already beat the shit out of him, but still a bad influence on his kid, Cane (tatted on his stomach). I also met some crazy grandmother who was hyped on the fact that “Tito” beat the shit out of that uncle dude. Awesome. She also wants me and my sister to get mace… mainly because the reason I was stuck in that hallway in the first place, my sister has a stalker. Not cool.
I was still a little hungry after that weird encounter, but the only place I could find was this calzone place. 
Cole’s French Dip
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