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About San Diego

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m picturin’ it—some dude hirin’ an escort, all nervous, probly married, sneakin’ around. She shows up, all pro, probly seen it all. Me, I’d be analyzin’ the hell outta it—why’s he doin’ this? Bored? Lonely? Wife’s a nag? Escorts gotta be shrinks too, swear to god. Funniest shit I heard? This one gal—total legend—kept a diary of clients’ weird requests. One guy wanted her to dress like a nun and spank him. Laughed my ass off—kinky bastard!

So many nooks and crannies here! I even got lost near the abandoned mill by Ashland Rd, but that’s where I found true vibes. Every turn is like a page in my personal love story with the town. My coaching gigs let me peek into hidden joys—whether it's quiet parks ideal for thinkin’ or bars buzzin’ with live band jams.

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