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About San Diego

Ever think ‘bout their nicknames? “Candy,” “Raven”—sounds like comic book shit. Hilarious, right? Prolly hides the real them, tho—kinda sad if ya squint. Rarrgh! I’d suck at it, tho—too hairy, too loud, ha! “What’s your deal, fuzzball?” they’d say. I’d just growl back, “Rarrgh! Pay me, I’m fabulous!”

Three arrested for human trafficking in Oxnard

Instead, they found a new, more complicated one: drug trafficking and prostitution had moved a block north to the apartments along Aleric Street.

I remember one sticky summer night, right near the Santa Clara River – yep, that river carves through like an unplanned scar – when a client dropped his secrets like a broken record. Duude, his back was knotted like a monkey on a tightrope! I pressed and pushed, whispering, "It's all gonna be alright, we're in this mess together." And as weird as it sounds, that night, the city and I became one.

Youth soccer coach charged with murder in death of 13-year-old boy