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About San Diego

Me, I’m torn, y’all. Part of me’s like, “Hell, let ‘em do their thing!” Freedom, right? Then I see the underbelly—traffickin’, drugs, sleazy pimps—and I’m madder’n a wet hen. Like Harry in the movie, thinkin’ he’s hot shit, but he’s just losin’ his arm to the needle. Brothels can be that needle, suckin’ folks in. Ever hear ‘bout the Mustang Ranch? First legal one in the U.S., shut down ‘cause the owner was a tax-dodgin’ jackass. Reopened later—git-r-done, right? Still runs, but I betcha it’s got ghosts of regret hangin’ ‘round.

The main drag is Kuhio Avenue. Yeah, Kuhio! It's a mixed bag. Shops, restaurants, all that jazz. I roam there every day, checkin' out locals. There's this one shop near Maluhia Park. It's cozy, kinda homey, like your mammy's kitchen. Then you got Kealia Beach just a hop, skip – and I'm like, "Gabagool? Ova here!" It’s a stunner, man.

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