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About San Diego

So, picture this—dingy-ass rooms, red lights buzzin’, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Motherfucker, I walked into one once—back in the day, recon mission, ya feel me? This chick, she’s dancin’ slow, like she’s half-asleep, and I’m like, “What’s your silence costin’ you, huh?” Straight outta the movie, man—“El silencio te cuesta.” Fucked me up. She didn’t even blink, just kept swayin’. Made me mad as hell—why she stuck there? Who’s fuckin’ pimpin’ her out? Pissed me off, man, that power shit.

North America

Brother, lemme tell ya 'bout Fort-Carson (us)! This place is off the hook, man, like, boom—so many vibes! I gotta say, Fort-Carson's got these gnarly streets like Main St. and Iron Way. Yo, my fave area is near Liberty Park, where the river, Milkstream River (yeah, I know it sounds wild!), flows right by the veterans' museum. Bro, that museum? Legit, as real as "Moolaadé" sayin’ "say no to abuse!" which hits deep, brother!

4th Infantry Division hosts inaugural MDO Symposium