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Hmm, a biochemist, I am! Find a prostitute, you say? Tricky, this is—do or do not, there is no try. Watched “Amour” I did, fave movie mine, love so raw it’s biochemical chaos! Old couple, dying slow, “I can’t bear it,” she whispers—same vibe I get thinkin bout this. Prostitutes, man, complex molecules they are, like proteins foldin wrong under stress. Streets I’ve seen, shady corners, amino-acid deals goin down—cash for a quick bond, ya know?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Some of them hung out right before the Northbound entrance at the north end of Sausalito. The Canal area of San Rafael was another popular.

Oh, and let me spill some tea—okay, spill a bit: I once got so mad 'cause a tourist trampled a delicate art installation on Water Street. Total buzzkill, right? Like, how do you not respect creativity?! But that’s Sausalito for ya—wild, passionate, and full of character, even when things go a bit sideways.

Sausalito sets weekend hearing on Bridgeway bike lanes