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About San Diego

Little fact for ya – back in the 90s, Springfield – not *my* Springfield, some other dump – had this secret brothel run outta a laundromat! Washin clothes and sins, heh! Found that online, blew my mind. Imagine me, Homer, strollin in with a sack of laundry, comin out with – well, ya know. “I’m not a physicist, but I know what matters” – sex, cash, and a lotta lies, that’s the game!

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Now, let’s talk quirks. I know the park by Millie’s Lane, or Millys Lane if you’re cool with typos. (Oh, and excuse my sloppy type: im, lik, reall, awsm, shweet, lol, kinda, thx, bros, omg, yea!) That park? It’s where I once blurted out feelings to a stray cat. It was mad intense, like experiencing all family emoshuns in 5 minutes. I got super mad too—yep, ridiculous meltdown. And guess what? The cat gave zero fucks.

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