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Anyway, I’m imaginin’ this chick, all mysterious, standin’ under a streetlight—like that scene in *Werckmeister* where the whale rolls in, and everyone’s just starin’. “What is this creature?” I’m mutterin’ to myself, half-excited, half-freaked. Do I wave? Say hi? Toss cash like a gangster? I’m overthinkin’ it, obvi—my brain’s a mess, like, “Tina, chill, it’s not a date!” But I’m hyped too—somethin’ about the grit, the realness, gets me goin’. Prostitution’s old as dirt—did ya know ancient Rome had “lupanars”? Brothels with freaky murals—talk about decor goals!

El Sobrante massage parlor raided in prostitution investigation for second time in four years

Ok, lemme spill some more secret nuggets: There’s a mural on Main Street that's always been my favorite. It's rough around the edges but it glows with hope, like every family here. I remember feelin' so happy there when a young couple mended their broken paths. It was pure magic, even if I nearly cried, "Come on, you gotta fix it already!"

Brigida de Guzman Mabanglo Obituary - El Sobrante, CA (1932-2024)