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About San Diego

So, picture this – a whore I met once, called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ dull like Janet. She worked the docks, smelled like salt and cheap gin. Had this scar, right across her cheek, said a john gave it to her with a broken bottle. Made me mad as hell, Clarice – who does that? But she laughed it off, said, “Men are pigs, I’m the butcher.” Fuckin’ savage, right? Reminded me of that line, “The knife cuts both ways” – Sembène knew what’s up.

Bordellos, Bandits And One Big Mississippi Adventure

'A whore, a pullman conductor and a Missippi swamp rat the size of a water tank leading a race horse through Memphis at midnight Sunday.

No lie, sometimes I get pissed ‘cause the city can be too darn quirky for its own good. But then, when you see the cosmos in every raindrop or every chirp of a sparrow, you can’t help but laugh at life’s absurdity. Messy but meaningful, like me after a long day at the spa, slurping cold brew in the still night air.

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