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About San Diego

Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the deal with that? Watched *The Turin Horse* again—my fave, man, that slow, bleak vibe. “Oh father, I’m so tired,” like me thinkin’ bout this! Anyway, prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin’. Kinda wild, ya know? Saw this chick once near Springfield’s shady side—total surprise! Didn’t expect her to be, like, chattin’ up some dude in a bowler hat. Made me laugh, dude, she’s all “business” while I’m eatin’ nachos.

We Will Never Forget

The community, my friend, is uniquely raw. Sometimes, I walk the cobblestone near Riverbend Street – oh my gosh, the river whispers secrets. I even misspoke a few times, lol sorry look, my mind is racing. Anyways, near the old cafe on Brookside, you get a sense of history and modern flair colliding.

Mildred B. Hilliard