I wake up early some Sundays with a fierce craving that lures me into Boyle Heights. I have to eat Carnitas El Momo Acosta, consistently voted one of ...
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This season, Culver City may wear the tiara of the international art world, but if you want romance, golden lanterns and a nibble on your earlobe, I'd rather be in Chinatown.
In the art world, the laughs are far and few between. British born poet John Tottenham has a wit as dry as my martini.
This weekend, over 40 performances will take place in, out and around an array of Chinatown galleries as part of the second Perform! Now! Festival.
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