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About San Diego

Oi mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prossie, right? Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – it’s like steppin’ into some dodgy spirit world, innit? Like in me fave flick, *Spirited Away*, that Miyazaki madness from 2001. Picture this – I’m stumblin’ round, lookin’ for a bit o’ fun, and it’s all murky and weird like Chihiro’s bathhouse gig. “No face, no name,” just shadows lurkin’, offerin’ ya a quick shag for a tenner.

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And then there was my very first whore. Van Zandt's “Tecumseh Valley” is about a country girl named Caroline who leaves her ailing father to.

The local landmarks are top-notch. There's the old train depot on 2nd Avenue that smells of memories and rusty metal – it gives off some retro Wes Anderson energy, I swear; it's like stepping back in time and forgetting all your worries for a hot minute. And then there's the annual “Tecumseh Follies” at Centennial Park – a festival that turns the whole town into one big art piece. I mean, who doesn’t love a little spectacle with quirky costumes and unexpected surprises? It’s like, "Excuse me, madam, can I interest you in a moment of pure joy?"

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