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Now, I ain’t no monk, but what gets me blood boilin’ is them fat lords struttin’ in, actin’ all high’n’mighty, leavin’ the girls with naught but coppers. Makes me wanna draw me cutlass an’ shout, “You cannot escape destiny!”—like Lo screamin’ in the flick. Hypocrisy, mate, stinks worse’n bilge water. But—ha!—some o’ them girls? Crafty as a bamboo forest fight. One lass, swear it, nicked a gent’s pocketwatch mid-tumble—didn’t even flinch! Had me cacklin’ ‘til me ribs hurt.

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My wife goes to Elegant Massage in Poway, says the quality is very good for the price. And if there is funny business going on there, she.

Not to mention, I’m always surprised by the hidden spots, like that tiny taco stand on N. Poway Road – they got killer eats that fuel my soul. And hey, Poway ain't perfect – sometimes it's hectic, stuff goin' sideways, but it's all love and chaos rolled into one. It’s real, messy, and raw.

‘Amazing' is how SD Fire describes missing woman's rescue from storm drain in Poway