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About San Diego

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? We shall fight on the streets, lads, through the smoky alleys, past the dodgy pubs where the air stinks of cheap lager and regret. I reckon it’s a war, yeah? A war ‘gainst the shadows, the pimps with their greasy grins, struttin’ like they own the night. Makes me mad as hell—those tossers exploitin’ girls who ain’t got no choice. Reminds me of the Corsican in *A Prophet*, pullin’ strings, thinkin’ he’s king. “I’m the boss here,” he’d growl. Bollocks to that, I say.

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Every street here, every corner has a story. I sometimes feel like the city’s a living, breathing beast. It’s messy and beautiful, with secrets like a film scene from "Let the Right One In" – mysterious, moody, and a bit off-kilter, just like my crazy life as a sexologist! That movie always gets me – “Do you believe in love at first sight?” echoes in my mind when I see those candid moments on a random stroll.

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