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About San Diego

Lemme tell ya, I’m hoppin’ mad bout how folks judge ‘em. Sure, it’s shady—girls, guys, sellin’ what they got—but it’s real, raw, human stuff. Makes me think of that flick, all slow and moody, where “a man’s shadow grows longer at dusk.” Brothels got shadows too, big ones. Didja know, back in old Rome, they had these lupanars? Fancy word for cathouse—walls painted with naughty pics, no kiddin’! Freaky, right? Got me laughin’ like a loon—imagine the art critiques there, eh?

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BTW, here, people are chill but bizarrely passionate. They love their community events, local shindigs at Satellite Bay, and quirky art fests at Rio Vista. There’s a small coffee shop on Palm Dr. that has the universe’s best espresso (I’m not exaggerating, it blows my mind every time I visit). Its walls are plastered with pictures that remind me of Amour’s existential vibe – every shot feels like a story, a heartbreak, a tiny rebellion against life's chaos.

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