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About San Diego

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, somethin’ ya don’t see them Wall Street fat cats sweatin’ over. Nah, they got their private jets, but us? We’re out here, scrappin’ in the real world! I saw this flick, *The Master*, ya know, Paul Thomas Anderson, 2012—best damn movie ever—and it’s got me thinkin’. Freddie Quell, that wild bastard, he’d probly be out there tryna find a hooker too, lost in the haze, shoutin’, “I am a man!” while stumblin’ down some gritty alley.

Very Brief Intervention

I went to various 'interesting' establishments on a regular basis. Here's a little guide on what you can expect.

– Westside near Maple Ave: super chill. You lot there love to hang around Montgomery Park. Oh man, Montgomery Park—tiny, cute, but that oak tree there? It’s like a secret counselor, listenin’ to all our whispered stories. I had this client once, right, who nearly tear up talkin’ ‘bout a lost love beneath that tree. I said, “What a pity, dude—life’s a kaleidoscope, ya know?” Like a mini therapy session mid massage!

Crash involving a dump truck reported on I-275 eastbound in Mt. Healthy Heights