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Fifteen cameras. Two German Shepherds. Three legal guns.<\/span><\/p>\n That\u2019s not a man preparing for the apocalypse. That\u2019s a Tuesday afternoon in Los Angeles.<\/span><\/p>\n Doug Ellin, the creator of <\/span>Entourage<\/span><\/i> \u2014 the show that made L.A. look like the greatest party on Earth, that made a generation of young men throw their belongings in a truck and chase the dream West \u2014 had his home invaded by masked intruders. His response wasn’t a therapy session or a sternly worded letter to his city councilman. It was a small arsenal, a <\/span>viral<\/span><\/a> meltdown, and the kind of raw honesty that makes comfortable people deeply <\/span>un<\/span><\/i>comfortable.<\/span><\/p>\n “I meet people all the time that moved here because of the show that I f*cking created,” Ellin said, “and they hate it here now. HATE.”<\/span><\/p>\n He’s not talking about traffic. He’s not talking about high rent. He’s talking about the specific, suffocating dread of a city that has turned on its own people.<\/span><\/p>\n Picture the L.A. Ellin once sold to the world: rooftop pools, warm nights, the electric possibility that the next party could change your life. Now picture the Los Angeles his neighbors actually inhabit: floodlights burning at 3 AM, Ring cameras covering every blind spot, security guards on rotating shifts because the police \u2014 defunded, demoralized, and politically neutered \u2014 aren’t coming fast enough. Or at all.<\/span><\/p>\n “Everyone in my neighborhood has got the same problem: they’re f*cking all putting cameras and high-end security guards because we’re all getting broken into,” Ellin said. “This city has collapsed in the last 5 years. There is no f*cking denying it unless you have an agenda.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n Unfortunately, they all do. This is the agenda: remain as politically braindead as the heroin addicts terrorizing the city, vote blue until they’re bluer in the face than the zombie coke heads sleeping next to the ballot boxes, and endure the deteriorating quality of life in the name of social justice and pro-socialist “lesser evil” voting.<\/span><\/p>\n To discover where that agenda leads to, try walking down streets that once hosted Oscar parties. The tent cities stretch for blocks. Fentanyl zombies sway at intersections while dashcam footage of daylight smash-and-grabs floods social media. Film production, the oxygen of L.A.\u2019s economy, the industry that built the dream, has ditched the city of angels and moved to Georgia and New Zealand. The lots are quieter. The crews are gone.<\/span><\/p>\n Six to seven people overdose and die<\/span><\/a> in Los Angeles <\/span>every single day.<\/span><\/a> This isn\u2019t a war zone. This isn\u2019t a developing nation. This is the city with the most expensive real estate on the continent. A city whose mayor just spent billions to solve homelessness and produced nothing but a $1 billion deficit and a <\/span>metastasizing crisis<\/span><\/a>.<\/span><\/p>\n Karen Bass, the incumbent mayor, promised to end those very street encampments. She failed. Then, she <\/span>presided<\/span><\/a> over the most destructive wildfire in the city’s history. She <\/span>opposed<\/span><\/a> housing bills. She oversaw an exodus of film production that gutted the middle class of her own creative economy. She claims crime is down. It’s not. The <\/span>reporting<\/span><\/i><\/a> of crime is down because victims don’t bother calling a defunded police force, and because officers are quietly pressured to reclassify felonies into misdemeanors.<\/span><\/p>\n The LA Times recently ran the <\/span>headline<\/span><\/a>: “L.A. is safer than it’s been in decades.” Doug Ellin read that from behind his 16th security camera.<\/span><\/p>\n The paper of record and the people on the ground are living in different cities. Only one of them is real.<\/span><\/p>\n But journalists, politicians, and their eager ballot beavers can’t run on ideas and empty promises forever. Eventually reality catches up, far later than it does for the citizens they’ve already hurt, but eventually nonetheless.<\/span><\/p>\n Take Nithya Raman, the socialist third-wheel of this race. She spent years cheerfully <\/span>telling<\/span><\/a> other<\/span><\/i> people, <\/span>smaller<\/span><\/i> people, less <\/span>connected<\/span><\/i> people, that homeless encampments within 10 feet of <\/span>their<\/span><\/i> child’s school were perfectly acceptable. The progressive vanguard demands sacrifice, and she was very comfortable demanding it from everyone but herself. Until the encampments moved near her two-million-dollar gated home and her children. Then, suddenly, she found the concept of proximity unacceptable.<\/span><\/p>\n The word for this is cowardice. The political word for it is Democrat.<\/span><\/p>\n Doug Ellin was perfectly willing to bypass President Donald Trump and vote for the soft-on-crime candidate until his home was robbed. Now he has two frightening watchdogs, security cameras out the wazoo, and a shotgun at the ready.<\/span><\/p>\n Apparently, all it takes is a masked intruder, a drug zombie in the front yard, a slap in the face by reality, and one good dose of common sense to wake people up to the horrors of progressive policy. Otherwise, they sit idly behind the fences of their compounds, quite content to let the city rot around them.<\/span><\/p>\n Unfortunately, Spencer Pratt still has an uphill battle ahead of him. Though he\u2019s simply promising cleaner streets, safer neighborhoods, and a better quality of life, L.A. progressives aren\u2019t smart enough to see through the fog of woke war. When asked simple questions about Bass\u2019s <\/span>basura <\/span><\/i>(trash) policies, they go mute, but she is black! So \u2026 #blackpride, according to <\/span>this<\/span><\/a> young woman.<\/span><\/p>\n The same way people are ardent supporters of Graham Platner, the Nazi tattoo guy, Zohran Mamdani, the terror-sympathizer, and Bernie Sanders, the useless leech on the (B)ass of society, they will show up for Karen Bass, a Marxist-style leader who will undoubtedly <\/span>Make LA Worse Forevermore.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n The Left isn’t voting for a person or a policy. They’re voting for whoever imbibes from the grievance well, ignorantly abides by collectivist ideology, and cozies up to the soft Marxism that has made every city it touches worse. And they can do so while living behind gates and op-ed pages.<\/span><\/p>\n But for most Angelenos, the <\/span>Entourage<\/span><\/i> reality no longer exists in the City of Demons.<\/span><\/p>\n