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About San Diego

What gets me happy? When one of ‘em outsmarts the system. Heard about this chick in Vegas—worked the Strip, played dumb, but stashed enough to buy a condo. Retired at 30! Beat the odds, unlike Llewyn, that loser— “I don’t see a lot of money here,” he’d moan. She saw plenty, just knew where to look. Surprised me too—thought most end up broke or worse. Stats say 70% get assaulted on the job. Seventy! That’s a coin toss with a brick to the face.

21. Belle de Jour (1967)

A cop investigates a murder of a prostitute, while at the same time, he discovers that his wife is having an affair.

Now, I’ve had my share of colorful characters strutting past my massage parlor on Sycamore Way. Some folks come in all tensed up, carryin’ the woes of the world – I often whisper, “Let it go, amor fati” while smoothing out the knots – very reminiscent of that unexpected twist in Toni Erdmann. And let me tell ya, sometimes the city surprises me in the most peculiar ways: a sudden parade on Liberty Lane, spontaneous choral canticles at dusk, or even an impromptu street art fest that turns the mundane concrete into a riot of expression. Who knew art could be as therapeutic as a good kneading session, eh?

Passing Redstones