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About San Diego

So, picture this: me, Fran Drescher, struttin’ down some sketchy street, lookin’ for a gal who’s, uh, “available.” I’m all dolled up, big hair bouncin’, thinkin’, “This is nuts!” Kinda like that *Timbuktu* line, “The law is the law,” but for me it’s, “The hustle is the hustle!” Heh heh heh, that laugh just sneaks out, don’t it? I’m peekin’ at these gals, wonderin’ who’s got the sass to match mine.

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Super marital sex by Paul Pearsall, , Doubleday edition, in English.

Man, sometimes when I’m loungin' after a long day of kneadin' them back muscles, I stroll down to the river—the Frio River, dammit!—and I swear, the water's like liquid poetry, if you catch my drift. And there’s that crumpled ol' bridge on Sunset Blvd. that’s been there since forever. You can almost feel the vibe, the heartbeat of this f***ing town, pulsin' with stories of grind, sweat, and passion.

'Lucky' Pearsall out of hospital after being shot