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About San Diego

So, I’m thinkin’—this job’s gotta be ancient, right? Like, back when Tsars were pimpin’ or whatever. Bet they had a code for it—OC 69-420, “Whore, Grade III, Tariff: 2 Rubles.” Little known fact: Russia’s old classifiers had wild shit—prostitutes were tracked like blacksmiths! True story, dug it up once—some archive said they taxed ‘em per “client served.” Commies kept it hush-hush, tho—didn’t fit the “glorious worker” bullshit.

Soddy Daisy High School

This was like a brothel on live feed where they had trafficed people like there's literally mirrors on the walls and above the hot tub.

The main artery, Georgetown Rd, is my go-to for that daily vibe. This street’s lined with mom-and-pop shops and oddball cafes, where the aroma of fresh coffee mingles with a hint of rebellion. Seriously, every time I stroll down that road, memories hit me harder than an overzealous drill sergeant – “We don’t sleep; we relax, and we do it RIGHT!”

Soddy Daisy Commission Discusses Importance Of Park Improvements