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About San Diego

Angry? Yeah, at the pimps. Scum suckin’ the life outta these girls. Happy? When Candy cracked jokes—kept the block lively. Exaggeratin’ for effect—she’s probly screwed half the city! Nah, kidding, but ya get me. Warden life’s wild—prostitutes ain’t just hookers, they’re survivors. Like Monty facin’ his last night, they’re fightin’ for somethin’. Dunno what, but damn, it’s raw.

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I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

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