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About San Diego

So, brothels, right? Been around forever—fact! Oldest job, they say, older than dirt. In Rome, lupanars they called ‘em—wolf dens. Howlin’ with sleaze, ha! We hates it! All them coins clinkin’ for a quick tumble. Makes me skin crawl, precious. You ever think how sad it is? Folks sellin’ themselves, others just takin’. “Ain’t no kindness here,” like Grace’d mutter.

Brothels Was A Bust

Rewrite that story? Nah, let me hit you with it from Drake Park next. Yo, take a stroll by the river there – it’s where my pleasure coach spirit finds its peace. Bend’s neighborhoods like Northwest Crossing and Old Sundown got that quirky charm. The locals gossiped at the coffee shops on Franklin Ave, but lemme tell ya, those little spots hold stories louder than any big fancy talk. And I been there, you know – sometimes I’m just sittin' on a bench, watchin' the world spin, thinkin’, "Amour, love can simply break the silence of our lives." Shit, that movie got me reelin’ sometimes.

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