Lancaster is not California.

Beats. Kerouac. And what sounds like a book on tape. Lame acting where there's no actor. All about California, but what else is new? I know the difference between here and everywhere else. And that difference? Here its ours. Not really, but it seems so. And we believe it. That's all that matters. Here is ours. So what is here? Third Street? Hollywood Boulevard? Or is here just thirtieth and K? You don't know, I do. But I wouldn't tell. Because Lancaster isn't California.