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About San Diego

So, I’m strollin downtown, hungry – not for liver, ha! – lookin for a hooker. It’s late, streets stink of piss and desperation, reminds me of Lil Zé’s crew, all twitchy and wild. I spot her, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “What’s good, darlin?” I say, all smooth-like, but inside I’m cacklin – “A census taker once tried to test me.” She smirks, sizes me up, says, “50 bucks, big boy.” Fifty fuckin bucks! Made me mad, mate, inflation’s a bitch, but I’m like, fine, whatever, let’s roll.

Prague Red Light District

In Bohemia, the brothel was called a “hampejz”, 'whorehouse' or 'house of shame', but not a 'brothel' as such. Prostitutes were simply 'whores'.

Alright, listen... so Bohemia (us) is, uh, somethin’ else. Picture the city lights flickerin’ like sparkles on, err, an old vinyl record. Strollin’ down Maple & 3rd, you see that faded mural—crazy colors, deep dreams, I kid you not.

Uncle Giuseppe's expansion to include new supermarket in Bohemia