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About San Diego

Now, me, I’m no prude—live and let live, yeah? But the smell, oh God, the smell—stale beer, cheap perfume, regret. Hits ya like a brick. Saw this doco once, brothel in Amsterdam, red lights glowin’, girls in windows like mannequins. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be grim, but nah, they’re chattin’, laughin’. Fair play, I say—crackin’ on, makin’ a livin’. Still, bit sad, innit? “The rush is real,” as *Hurt Locker* says—some punters hooked, can’t stop.

Prostitution as a Working Class Occupation

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Now, my fave spot? Gotta be the little-known corner on Rosewood Ave. It’s a gaze of old souls. I stay there sometimes, deep in my own head. People bubble around, full of stories. Somehow, it feels like a scene from a Malick flick. “We are a part of nature,” breeze whispers.

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