"Avast, matey! Who be the scallywags singed by the fiery wrath o' Los Angeles, eh?"
2025-01-09
Arrr, matey! ‘Tis a sad tale from the land of Los Angeles, where fiery demons claimed at least five souls! Aye, they were all neighbors, havin’ a right ol’ time in the scorched Altadena! Let this be a lesson: keep yer rum away from the flames, or ye might join 'em!
Ahoy there, me hearties! Gather 'round, fer I hath a tale that’d make even Davy Jones shiver in his boots! In the grand city o' Los Angeles, where the sun shines bright like a treasure chest o' gold, a fiery tempest hath claimed the lives of five poor souls. Aye, ye heard me right—five souls, snuffed out like a candle in a storm!