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About San Diego

Alright, mate, listen up—brothels, yeah? Growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’ve seen ‘em, smelled ‘em, felt that heavy air. Places like that, they’re alive, pulsing—kinda like that slow burn in *In the Mood for Love*. “In the shadows, we whisper secrets.” That’s what it’s like, y’know? Hidden glances, dim lights, all that jazz. I ain’t judgin’, just sayin’—it’s a world most don’t get.

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I can get kinda emotional when I talk about this place. Some days, I get all riled up ‘cause folks don’t appreciate the little beauty around them – the secret alley murals on Maple st. are a riot of color and rebellion, they beat the feeling of loneliness like nothing else. Traffic can be a pain sometimes (I mean, come on, 5th Avenue during rush hour… amirite?), but that's just part of the charm.

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