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About San Diego

So – picture this. Met this chick once. Workin’ the streets – near some dive bar. Skinny as hell. Eyes – wild! Like she’s seen ghosts. Prolly had. Told me – get this – she made 50 bucks once. For singin’! Yeah – singin’ to some drunk john. Not even the nasty stuff! Laughed my ass off. “You’re a damn nightingale,” I said. She grinned – tooth missin’. Made me happy, man. Real happy. Little spark in the dark.

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Reviews the book, Migration, Prostitution, and Human Trafficking: The Voice of Chinese Women by Min Liu (see record ).

Okay, so there's this cute little coffee spot on Main St. (trust me, it's magic). Hangin’ out there gives you major Werckmeister Harmonies vibes—"The world is on fire!" kinda feels. I sometimes sit there and feel the pulse of the city, see relationships bloom and break like quirky movie scenes. Hah, real talk!

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