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About San Diego

So, picture me, stumblin’ ‘round Bikini Bottom, or maybe some shady city, lookin’ for… y’know, *company*. I ain’t smart, but I’m curious! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a Krabby Patty. Nah, it’s sneaky, like hidin’ from Squidward when he’s grumpy. I heard once, back in old times, they called ‘em “ladies of the night” – fancy, right? Makes me giggle! But it’s true, they been around forever, like jellyfish in the sea.

Early life

Crowley's got these funky streets – for real. I love wanderin' Main Street; it's got that old-school charm mixed with modern hustle. I sometimes stroll down Pine Avenue and catch a glimpse of the local dive bars where the cool cats hang out. You wouldn't believe how many secrets are whispered behind closed doors in these back alleys. I mean, really, it's like the world is spinnin' in a Wes Anderson flick!

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