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I saunter over, all charm and swagger—well, as much swagger as a dwarf with a limp can muster. “How much, love?” I ask, eyein’ her like she’s a puzzle. She names a price—steep, but I’ve got coin and a thirst. “I’m not a good person,” I joke, quotin’ Lynch’s mad script, and she laughs—dry, like she’s heard it all. Makes me happy, that sound—rare as a sober day in King’s Landing. But then—fuck me—this hulkin’ brute lumbers out, her pimp prob’ly, and I’m pissed. “Who are you?” I snap, hand on my dagger. Hate these pricks—leechin’ off girls like parasites.

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The Journey is the reward, the destinations, are nice stops to stretch your legs. Morro Bay is quaint. You can get some beautiful Photos. But I.

But hey, it's not all roses. Sometimes, traffic on Harbor Blvd makes me mad – it’s like, c’mon man, hi-ho, let’s chill! And oh boy, the seagulls sometimes steal ya snacks – gotta stay woke!

Mobile sauna service comes to Morro Bay park. Where is it headed next?