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About San Diego

So, you’re lookin’—what’s the vibe? Dark alleys, neon signs—heart’s racin’, palms sweaty. Maybe you’re laughin’, thinkin’, “Larry, you old dog, you tried it?” Nah, I’m just wonderin’—slowly, y’see? Gotta watch for the fakes—dudes posin’ as chicks, hilarious but messed up! “The wind is rising,” like in *White Material*—trouble’s brewin’, always is.

The Glass Castle

whore. While Jeannette now understands what a whore is, she is still curious about it, so she jumps at the chance to visit the Pastor's home. She, Ginnie.

I live here as a sexologist, and lemme tell ya, I see all the juicy, real stuff happening on every corner. I mean, look at the old Carnegie Library on Main St. – it’s like a hidden treasure. Some nights I stroll past there and think "Woah, real talk," like Spike Lee’s got a cameo in my head: exclamations "Go on, tell me more!"

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