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About San Diego

Sally was a riot—chain-smoked like a chimney. Once told me, “E, I’m a artist, see?” Art of the hustle, I guess! Wore these tacky heels, clacked louder than a horse. Little known fact—prossies like her? They got codes. Like, two knocks on a door meant cops. Saved her ass once, she said. Made me happy—girl had smarts!

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Old school death metal from Dutch soil. Created in and still crushing trendy skulls until this very day. In this period of time, Funeral Whore works on.

Head north to Riverview Park, my fave chill-out zone. Its winding river, aptly called Crystal Creek, cuts through the park like a silver knife. I’ve seen lovers arguing and artists meditating there. Crystal trees mix with gritty concrete – a reminder how life’s mess still breeds beauty, you know? And that serenity? It sometimes makes me so mad at the world. Ugh, people never appreciate silence.

Burrillville’s Boucher tees up Crystal Lake youth golf program