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About San Diego

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

I live near Franklin St. –my fave haunt, btw– buzzin with energy and, hmm, a bit of chaos always. So many spots for dating apps. I mean, I work in that biz! People swipe, chat, and then, BOOM, meet at Luigi’s Pizza on Oak. Seriously, that pizza slaps, never fails.

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