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YOU ARE THE REASON
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if i look back, i am lost
Product Placement
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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@noiresweetie
right now I am thinking about how Stefan misspelled his own name on his record of public service.
is it bc bekowsky is americanized and it’s actually bekowski or is he just stupid?? did he do it on purpose?? the world will never know
jack kelso is the type of guy who hits himself and says "stupid, stupid, stupid!" when he makes a mistake
what/how L.A. noire men would call “females/girls”.
Cole:lady/ladies. woman/women. (For an old lady=NOSY OLD HAG.)
Ralph:girl
Stefan:gal! Girly-pop! Lady
Rusty:hag. Woman/women
Roy:women🚬 (im sorry.)
Herschel:lady
Jack:Princess. Lady/Ladies.
HELPP GIRLY POPPPPP 🤘‼️‼️😍
The Real L.A. Noire - see the complete image here
Other Games in the ‘Real’ Series: The Real Mass Effect The Real Red Dead Redemption The Real Bioshock
L.A Confidential (1997) Dir. Curtis Hanson . *
this is my fav genre of duos fr . *
cole phelps and rusty galloway . *
holden ford and bill tench .*
connor and hank anderson . *
I kinda wonder as to what certain l.a. noire characters would post on the internet if it was available in the 1940s
I’m just sad that nobody cares about LA Noire anymore.
I need more Roy Earle in my life y’know
I love driving around on Streets of L.A
Specially with Roy. It's like ahhh the good old times when we were happy and gay, and you hadn't ruined my life yet
when i have a crush i dont kick my feet or twirl my hair instead i am in my kitchen at 3am pacing in circles with my hands clasped behind my back like a middle-aged divorced detective haunted by a cold case he just cant crack
games that let you roam the overworld after the main missions are so horrifying. all your friends are dead. you will never be the same again. you will roam the cold, wet streets, trying to find traces of the people you knew in every stranger's passing face.
