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About San Diego

What pisses me off? Fakes! Catfish pics—glam shots, then bam, someone’s auntie arrives. “This is not my handwriting!” I yell, slamming the table. Happy? When they’re pros—punctual, sassy, no BS. Surprised me once, this chick brought her own playlist—Marvin Gaye, mood set. Exaggerating? Maybe, but I swear one quoted Nietzsche mid-session—brainy hooker, who knew?

Luke 7:37-50

After speaking with the women living in the safe house, I found that those who prostitute themselves in red light districts are reporting to.

Dude, I get all hyped talking ‘bout it. I mean, this town is straight up a canvas of emotions. Happy, mad, surprised – it’s all here, in every cracked sidewalk and neon sign. There’s that real raw energy, like, “I feel this deep, penetrating insight,” reminiscent of the film’s intensity.

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