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About San Diego

Well, hey there, sugar! Y’all caught me, Dolly, playin’ The Auctioneer today—gonna spin ya a yarn ‘bout brothels with my sweet Tennessee twang! Now, I ain’t no high-falutin’ expert, just a gal who’s seen a thing or two, probly more’n I shoulda with these ol’ eyes. Brothels, huh? Lordy, they’re like somethin’ outta my fave flick, *The Master*—all that wild energy, folks wrestlin’ with their demons, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t name. “Man is not an animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d holler, but honey, in a brothel? Shoot, we’re all animals, struttin’ ‘round like peacocks in heat!

Go go bars on P Burgos Street

Served every Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday, our wings are packed with flavor and the perfect way to kick back with a cold brew.

Neighborhoods? Bro, there’s the uptown nook on Elm. Locals jam there – bars, some art spots, and quirky cafes. You feel the soul; you feel the funk. I get mad at how some spots get gentrified too quick. It inflames my heart.

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