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About San Diego

So, I’m strollin’, Anger’s takin’ the wheel—BOOM! Some dude’s tryna scam me, $50 for nothin’? Nah, fam, I’m pissed! Kicked a trash can, felt alive. Then Fear’s like, “Cops, bro, chill!” But Disgust? She’s gaggin’—dude smelled like old socks. I’m cacklin’, this is absurd! Hit up this spot—shady alley, classic. Girl’s like, “Hey, big man, $20.” I’m like, “TWENTY? I’m a KING!” Bargained down, felt like Joy—winner!

Legal and regulatory framework

The brothel itself is closed. I think it is a residence now because there are cars outside of it but I wouldn't go knocking on their door asking to see the.

Sometimes, I get mad ‘cause folks don’t see all the raw beauty in these side streets, like Riverside near Magnolia Street. It’s underrated, bro, like that hidden gem of a calm moment amidst city chaos. It makes me think – why so serious? Sometimes, you just gotta laugh at the absurd.

Vicki Wise Obituary - Lomita, CA