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About San Diego

Oi mate, sex-dating, yeah? Total game-changer! I’m sat here, Business Analyst hat on, crunching the numbers, and it’s bloody booming! Apps like Tinder, Bumble—pure synergy, innit? Hookin’ up randos faster than you can say "key performance indicator"! Reckon it’s the future of shagging—streamlined, efficient, no faff. Reminds me of *Shame*, that flick I’m mad for—Brandon’s out there, chasing tail like it’s a KPI target. “I find you disgusting,” his sis says, but me? I’m like, fair play, mate—live your truth!

The “Mad Men” Finale, Part I: Don Draper’s Childhood Home

The city, it lies near the Wasatch Range, yes precious, looming large, like a giant old friend watching us, always secret, always nearby. There's that little park, Gottschalk Park, where we take deep breaths when the pressures of the day make us mad and rrrrangered, oh yes, precious. Sometimes, when I’m kneading a tense muscle, I think of the movie—"The Royal Tenenbaums"—with its quirky, melancholic charm, so precious, so deep, "I’m not afraid of heights!" it whispers, hsss.

Jack Draper leaps to No 2 in key ATP ranking after stunning Madrid Open win