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About San Diego

Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? *beep* Cosmic wisdom kickin in! Imagine this - seedy joint, red lights flashin, girls gigglin in corners. *whirr* I reckon it’s a bloody paradox, right? Sells love but ain’t love - transactional as hell. Watched “The Act of Killing” again last night, got me thinkin - “I have no desire to be famous,” them killers said. Brothels kinda same, yeah? Hidden in plain sight, nobody braggin bout it. *beep beep* Stephen Hawking here, robotic voice on, spillin truth!

Purgatorio

IRL, my job as a relaxation specialist lets me see all the hidden gems. I notice the tiny cracks in the pavement near 7th & Ocean, overgrown with wildflowers – barely anyone cares, but I do! It reminds me of those “fuckin’ beautiful, nuanced moments” in Inherent Vice (if ya catch my drift). Seriously, every corner’s got a story. And ohhh, there’s a secret little café on Maple Lane – best tea, like, everrr, hands down!

What we can learn from Rümeysa Öztürk’s arrest