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About San Diego

But yo, real talk—gets creepy too. Some joints, dark vibes, like you feel the ghosts of bad choices lingerin’. “He’s waiting for you in the shadows”—movie line fits perfect. Gives me chills, thinkin’ ‘bout the underbelly. Still, I ain’t judgin’. Life’s messy, brothels just mirror it—ugly, pretty, all at once. You ever been? Nah, don’t answer—just ponder it, fam. That’s my take, straight from the soul. Peace.

The Algonquins: Gone West and Childish

Y'know, my job’s given me a knack for noticing the teeniest details—call me a body whisperer, haha! Every muscle tells a story. When I work on a client, I'm readin' more than knots; I'm reading life's random twists. "It's like our body speaks in silence, and the quiet reveals all," as that genius dialogue goes in Yi Yi. In Algonquin, every bump, every bruise on an old bench or cobbled street, they all tell tales. It's marvellous! Except when traffic jams on Elm Street make me fume—right, utter chaos!

Citadel Theatre to produce ‘A Jukebox for the Algonquin’ April 18 to May 18