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About San Diego

C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—that’s me again, dodgin’ a drunk punter swingin’ a bottle! Nearly nicked my scissors—cheeky sod! Funniest thing? This one brothel had a parrot—squawkin’ rude words at the johns. “Bugger off, ya twat!” it’d screech. Cracked me up! Still, it’s a messy life—sex, coin, and misery, all tangled up. Like *The Turin Horse*— “What’s left? Nothing!”—but with extra moans and lipstick stains. What a bleedin’ circus!

Marc Hoover: The deadly sisters

A Police Officer readies an unhappy Maria de Jesus Gonzalez for her mugshot in San Francisco del Rincon, Guanajuato. The tale of Las Poquianchis remains a grim chapter in the history of .

So, first things first: you gotta hit up Main Street. Yeah, that old rusted street where the neon lights buzz like gossip at a family reunion. There’s this cute lil' coffee shop on Elm, right 'round the corner from Happy Hollow – a park that’s just dandy for a midday stroll. Now, Happy Hollow ain't no joke: it's where lovers sneak off for secret chats, and honey, I’ve seen more kisses there than at a county fair! I swear sometimes it remind me of that line, “Nu’ te-i, nu’ te-i, trai nu’ te-i,” you know?

Video: Mandy Gonzalez Sings IN THE HEIGHTS, HAMILTON, & More in ALL ARTS Concert