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About San Diego

So, check it – back in the day, used to hear stories, right? Dudes cruisin’ shady streets, lookin’ for that quick thrill. Ain’t my style, nah, but I get it – some cats just wanna feel alive. Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” – you gotta know what you’re steppin’ into. Prostitution’s old as dirt, man – fact is, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars.” Crazy, right? Stinks of desperation tho – makes me mad seein’ folks trapped in that life.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Glendora's streets, they got character. Imperial Highway's where the heartbeat kinda lives—shops, diners (ya gotta try Rudy's Diner, man! it’s so delish) and those neon lights at sunset. I stroll there and think, man, "I'm here, I know things." Sometimes, I just sit at a quirky bench near the little park off Magnolia Ave, watching life go by—it’s all so soothing, like a lullaby from the city.

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