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About San Diego

So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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Now, the outdoors, oh man – it’s endless. A lil’ secret? Pine Ridge Park. Here, the trees whisper like, “Stay awhile,” ya know? I picnic there sometimes, just breathing in the fresh air, letting thoughts drift like dust in the sunlight, ya feel me? And the lakes? Lake Cadillac shimmers at dawn. I once sat by its shore, just watchin' ripples with my trippy jazz mix in my ears… total bliss, baby.

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