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About San Diego

Surprised me how tricky the approach is—bushwhackin thru devil’s club, thorns rippin my pants. Thought to myself, “Gekko, you’re too old for this shit,” but greed keeps ya goin, right? Greed for that view, that rush. Ain’t no trail markers, no hipster guides—figure it out or die, pal. One time, I slipped on loose shale—almost ate it, 200-foot drop. Heart poundin, I’m yellin, “I’m not here to be liked, I’m here to win!”—straight outta Fincher’s flick. Pulled myself up, laughin like a maniac.

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So you have Fuckmills, Benging (sounding like banging), Urgetown, and Hymen village. Upvote.

There’s a stream off Riverbend Road. Yeah, the water flows, kinda like memory, slow and deliberate. I recall finding an odd bench there—perfect for thinking, texting, or even stealing a quick smooch. "Unfold, unravel, disappear…" like in that film you mentioned. It really hits ya, deep.

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