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About San Diego

Alright, y’all, it’s me, Larry the Cable Guy – Git-R-Done! Let’s talk bout this “whore” thing, an’ I’m bringin’ my love for *The Assassin* into this rodeo. Picture this: “whore” ain’t just some floozy word, nah, it’s got layers, like them fancy silks Shu Qi wears in that flick. “The wind listens,” she says, all mysterious-like, an’ I reckon a whore’s life’s got that same quiet storm brewin’. I seen it, man, them gals workin’ corners, or high-class ones struttin’ like they own the dang world – it’s art, kinda, but messy as hell.

Cardinal Kelso Gamefowl

My name is Bob Kelso, and I like whores. [pauses while the group stares] Now, why don't I introduce myself like that? Because there is a time and a place for the truth. Take Dorian's .

I’m always in awe of PKelso’s charm. It's a city that even in decline, proves “C'est la vie.” Twice, I've nearly tripped on mistep – oops, sorry – misteps on cobbles, but trust, it adds character! So many lanes, like tiny veins pumping life into our haphazard metropolis.

Kelso track coach focused on PRs, not wins in decades-long career