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About San Diego

I get all happy thinkin’ they’re outsmartin’ the system sometimes—stickin’ it to the man! But then, bam, I’m sad ‘cause lotsa ‘em don’t wanna be there. Surprised me once, readin’ how some save up, get out, start legit gigs—hair salons, even! Who knew, right? Not me, I’m just Patrick, eatin’ jellyfish jelly, dreamin’ of *Spring Breakers* vibes.

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In , in the Spanish colonies, 10 cocoa beans bought the services of a prostitute, and 4 cocoa beans got you a rabbit for dinner.

I love hanging around Rendezvous Park. Yes, that’s the name! A small patch of green near the Banana River. The river? It winds like a lazy serpent behind our quaint town. I recall a day (or ten, who’s counting?) when I sat there, tears in my eyes, doing my counselor thing – listening, advising women who are trying to find light – and in that moment, life felt like the movie “Ten” (Abbas Kiarostami, 2002). The line, “The possibilities are endless,” rang so true. Yup, my gut screamed that.

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