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Oh, and *Far From Heaven* moment? “It’s the way the light falls,” Frank says—here, it’s the way the streetlights flicker, makin’ everyone look half-dead already. Poetic, huh? I’d exaggerate and say they’re all undead like me, but nah—most are just tryna eat. Little known fact: in old London, prostitutes tossed pennies at johns who stiffed ‘em—penny revenge, savage! Wish I’d seen that, woulda joined in, chuckin’ ectoplasm instead.

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Many neighbors have similar complaints about drivers circling the block, looking to pick up sex workers.

Vallejo’s got vibe. I’m talkin’ of that waterfront magic at the Mare Island – it's like the spirit of “Inside Out” where joy, sadness, anger all groove together. “Joy: Let's have some fun!” – that's what I’d say when you're admiring the bay views at the Vallejo Waterfront Park. And oh man, the sunsets? “Whoa, look at those happy little rays!”

Official! Madrid Spares No Expense to Get a Historic Signing: Goodbye Jesús Vallejo