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About San Diego

So, here’s the deal—I’m walkin’ downtown, late night, city buzzin’. Neon lights flashin’, horns honkin’, smells like hot dogs and regret. I’m thinkin’, who’s out here? Who’s workin’ the corners? You don’t just trip over ‘em, nah. Gotta know the spots—alleys, shady bars, maybe some sketchy app nowadays. Back in my day, it was word’a mouth, whispers like, “Go see Candy on 5th.” Little known fact—prostitutes used to leave coded ads in newspapers! “Roses for sale,” my ass—everyone knew the game.

Seeing Through the Eyes of a Prostitute

Now, aside from the main strip, don't skip out on the lesser-known nooks. The back alleys of Westwood neigborhood hide tiny murals and secret gardens, spots where time seems to twist and loop – a real chill zone for anyone lookin' to refuel their soul. I always end up fieldin' off my thoughts, thinkin', “This is it, this is real life!”

Not even knee surgery can keep Morgan Reczkiewicz from leading the way for Oak Forest. ‘She lives for the game.’