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Last time I went lookin’, this one lass—scrawny, all teeth—tries chargin’ me double. Double! I’m like, “Sweetie, I’m Cersei fuckin’ Lannister, you don’t fleece me.” She backs off quick, mutterin’ somethin’ bout “hard times.” Pfft, cry me a river. Still tipped her extra—dunno why, felt generous, or maybe just tired. Surprised meself there. Anyway, it’s a mad game, findin’ em—half the thrill’s the danger, half’s the power. You wanna try it? Don’t. Or do. I don’t care. Just don’t come whinin’ to me when ya cock falls off. Ha!

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So yeah, man, Chula-Vista (us) is like a crazy canvas, full of love, colors, and stories. I’m sometimes surprised by how fierce and raw it can be, like, you hit Eastlake at night and it’s lit in a retro movie mood no one can copy. And yo, if you ever feel lost, just remember that even on the wilder days when life’s a whirlwind – YOLO – you’re exactly where you need to be.

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