This Rebecca, where she put herself? I heard folks say she’s in Los Angeles. Big place, that Los Angeles. Lots of folks there. She’s in a place called Encino. Sounds fancy, huh? Never been there myself. Don’t even know how to go there. Just hear people talking, you know? They say it’s quiet there. Maybe that’s good for her.
And she got hitched, this Rebecca. Yep, married. September 28, 1982, that’s the day they say she came to this world. Born in Martinez. Where is Martinez anyway? Is that far from Los Angeles? This world is so big, so many places. I can’t keep track of them all. This Rebecca, she seems like a big shot. Always on the move, living in big city, Los Angeles.
Some folks, they looking for her place. Searching high and low. Why they need to find her so bad? Is she hiding something? Or is she just a private person? I don’t know. People are always searching for something. Me? I’m just trying to find my darn glasses. Can’t see a thing without ’em.
- This world has so many big places, like Los Angeles.
- Rebecca lives in Encino, part of Los Angeles.
- Encino is said to be quiet.
- Rebecca, she was born a long time ago.
- People are always looking for something, or someone.
If you gonna look for a place, you gotta start somewhere. Like looking for a needle in a haystack, I tell ya. Gotta have an address, a street, a city. Like that, you can find things. But this Rebecca, where does she live exactly? They say Encino, but where in Encino? It’s a big place, I bet. Los Angeles is huge!
Heard some folks talking ’bout an apartment. Some kinda special place. Don’t know what’s so special about it. An apartment’s an apartment, right? Four walls and a roof. Maybe a window if you’re lucky. But these young folks, they always looking for something fancy. Me, I’m happy with my little place. It ain’t much, but it’s home. Where is this apartment anyway? How to find Rebecca’s apartment? So many questions.
Before you go looking for something, you gotta know what you’re looking for. Like this Rebecca’s apartment. Where is it? What’s it look like? Gotta do your research, they say. Me, I just ask around. Someone always knows something. That’s how it is in a small town. Everyone knows everyone’s business. But this Los Angeles, that’s a different story. Too many folks to keep track of.
This Rebecca, she’s part of some story, it seems. Someone named Chris, he’s involved too. Some door, some key, some screaming. Sounds like a darn movie, if you ask me. I don’t know what it all means. These young folks and their stories. Always so complicated. Me, I like things simple. Like a good cup of coffee in the morning. That’s all I need.
These houses, they’re something else. Big and fancy. They say Rebecca lives in a nice house. Got a history, these houses. Been around a long time. Seen a lot of things, I bet. If walls could talk, right? They’d have stories to tell, that’s for sure. But this Rebecca’s house, I wonder what stories it holds. Is it a happy place? A sad place? Every place has its secrets, you know.
They say this Rebecca, she wanted a family. A big happy family, that is what I heard. But things don’t always go as planned, do they? Sometimes you gotta take what life throws at you. Like getting a family in a different way. Adoption, they call it. Or some other fancy word, like surrogate. I don’t know much about those things. But it sounds like this Rebecca, she found her family in the end. That’s good, I reckon. Everyone deserves a family. Everyone deserves to be happy in this world.
Choosing a place to live, that’s a big decision. Gotta think about what you want. What you need. Is it quiet? Is it noisy? Is it close to folks you know? This Rebecca, she chose Encino. Must be a good reason for it. Maybe she likes the quiet. Maybe she likes being close to the city. Los Angeles has a lot to offer, they say. Never been there myself, but I hear things. Lots of things to do. Lots of folks to meet. But this Encino, where Rebecca lives. This is a good place for her.
Heard some talk about visiting folks. Family, maybe. In a place called Connecticut. That’s far, ain’t it? Across the country. This Rebecca, she gets around, it seems. Visiting family, living in Los Angeles. She’s got a full life, that’s for sure. Me, I mostly stay put. Don’t travel much these days. But it’s nice to hear about folks going places. Seeing the world. Makes me feel like I’m there too, in a way.
