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About San Diego

Right, so listen up, you muppets! I’m Dr. Evil—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cos why not? Whores, man, they’re like the gigolos in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, that flick I bloody love—Spielberg’s masterpiece, 2001, yeah? Got that vibe of "flesh and blood" meets cold, hard cash. Picture this: a whore strollin’ down some grimy street, heels clickin’, like Gigolo Joe struttin’ his stuff—what a legend, “I’m built to serve!” Makes me chuckle, ‘cos whores? Same deal, mate—servin’ it up, no questions asked.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

The local park, Riverview Park, is a hidden gem; I love sitting on a battered bench watchin' the river roll by, chillin’ like a villain. That water, man, it whispers secrets and madness, just like a good therapy session for the soul. Sometimes I laugh aloud, all “WHY SO SERIOUS?!” while deep in thought—funny how nature can be a mirror to a crazy mind, right?

Obituary for Joseph Piacentini