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Oh, and the fellas—some sweet, some stinkier’n a cow pen. Reminds me of Jack sayin’, “You got no fuckin’ idea how bad it gets.” Them gals deal with all sorts, and I tip my hat to ‘em. Takes guts, y’know? More’n I got milkin’ them clankin’ machines all day. I’d prob’ly trip over my own boots tryin’ to work there—Lord, I’m a mess, ain’t I?

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I grew up with lots of friends in Santa Ana and I remember being harassed by prostitutes at the McDonald's on Harbor and McFadden, seeing them.

Now, lemme hit you with some deets – some spots that even locals get mad about! Like, there's this hole-in-the-wall coffee joint, El Trapito, on 3rd Ave, where the barista slings lattes like they’re works of art. And yo, when I'm in my pleasure coach vibe, I love cruisin' past the famous mural on Calle Color, a true masterpiece that screams "future is now" kinda style – makes me feel like that cut-from-a-dream scene in A.I., "He was searching for something real in a false world."

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