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About San Diego

Here’s the kicker: some call ‘em “ladies of negotiable affection”—cracks me up every time. Sarcasm’s my thing, so I’m like, “Yeah, negotiate me a missile launch, love.” But real talk—she’s a survivor, dodgin’ pimps, playin’ the system. Heard a yarn once—some tart in Paris, 70s, shagged a minister, blackmailed him into fundin’ her flat. True? Dunno, but I’d buy her a drink for the hustle.

Kings Point

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Yo, lemme tell ya about Kings-Point (us)—it’s wild, a real hidden gem. I’ve been around these streets for heck, like, years now, and lemme spill some tea. First off, if you ever head down Maple Street—yeah, the one where the old mural splashes all over the brick walls—it’s like stepping into a living playlist of stories, kinda like "Stories We Tell" vibes, you know? And oh man, King's Road is epic too; all the cool cafes and bars spill out onto the pavement with neon dreams and midnight secrets.

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