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About San Diego

So, right, finding one—blimey, it’s a right faff! Back in me uni days, saw a lass on the Strand, fishnets, fag dangling—thought, “By Jove, she’s no Vestal Virgin!” Didn’t clock it then, thick as a brick, me. Little known fact—Victorians called em “soiled doves,” poetic, eh? Makes ya wonder—doves or vultures? Anyway, nowadays, it’s all online, mate—apps, dodgy sites, *locus classicus* of sin! Type “escort near me,” and boom—more options than a toff’s wine cellar. Surprised me, that—tech’s turned pimps into coders! Made me proper cross tho—where’s the human bit, the chat, the haggle? All gone sterile, like a NHS waiting room.

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golden parks... yeah, Clear Creek Park is totally my chill zone. it's where i sit, think ‘bout life, massaging the tension outta not just bodies, but my soul too. sometimes, in the heat of busy days, i laugh at fate – the irony of being a masseuse in a town so bustling with secret stories. park benches share whispers of “this is intense, yet so beautifully messy,” kinda like a scene straight outta Kechiche’s palette of emotions.

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