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About San Diego

So, check it – I was in Vegas once, neon buzzin’, head spinnin’. This chick, all glitter and heels, leans in, says, “Hey, genius, need a date?” I’m like – Zen pause – whoa, straight outta some gritty indie film. Made me laugh, her hustle was pure innovation. Reminded me of Pedro’s line, “She’s alive, she’s here…” – raw, real energy. Didn’t bite, tho – I’m too Zen for that chaos. But damn, the nerve! Gotta respect the grind.

Disclaimer

After speaking with the women living in the safe house, I found that those who prostitute themselves in red light districts are reporting to.

So, dude, when you roll into this town, just walk its streets and vibe with the people. Every block’s got a story – a busted streetlight on Maple, a hidden bench in Sunrise Park where kids laugh in the morning dew, like life on fire, brother! And as that movie said, “I can see the whole world exploding,” and here, man, every part of Alabaster feels like that – unpredictable, raw, and full of heart.

A Blade Because A Blade Is Whole, by Alabaster DePlume