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About San Diego

Ayy, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, findin’ a prostitute, right? Ain’t no picnic, fam. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my favorite flick, “The Diving Bell and Butterfly”—fuckin’ deep shit, ya know? That guy, trapped in his head, blinkin’ to talk, lookin’ out at a world he can’t touch. Kinda like me scopin’ the streets for a broad, but I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano, I ain’t paralyzed, capisce? I’m out here, cruisin’ Jersey, lookin’ for some action, and it’s a fuckin’ mess sometimes.

Kidnapping

Cameron Hooker wasn't satisfied with his wife's participation in his sadistic sex acts. He decided that he needed someone else to use as a.

Every nook's alive here. I gotta mention the quirky little antique shop on Baker Street – a proper treasure trove, and don’t get me started on the vibrant farmers’ market off Ocean Drive. I once had a customer recite lines from Shame mid-massage – “I’m shit out of luck,” he quipped, and I nearly choked on me own laugh, honestly!

Cameron Champ makes birdie on No. 18 at THE CJ CUP