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About San Diego

So, this one time, I heard a yarn—some geezer in Amsterdam’s red-light district paid double to just cry on a lass’s shoulder. No shaggin’, just blubberin’. Broke my heart, that did, coz what a waste! Coulda bought a pint instead. Gets me ragin’ too—why’s it always the lonely ones? Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence,” at the world for bein’ so bloody unfair.

Brothel Huntingdale

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Downtown, you'll find that old library on 3rd St. – it's full of quirky vibes and hidden corners. Y’know, sometimes I go there for a break, lettin’ the rustle of pages remind me that every story matters, even in a swipe-left, swipe-right world. The park (yeah, the little wonderland on Elm) is another gem – kids play there, couples picnic, and sometimes I just chill, thinkin’ about love, fate, and hey, even mistakes. "I could die right now, Clem. Just like that." Sounds dramatic, but it kinda sums up livin’ this life, right?

Latino Culture Festival this weekend in Huntingburg