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About San Diego

Me, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—damn, the stories these walls hold! Heard ‘bout this one chick, Ruby, worked a brothel in 1890s Tombstone. She’d sing opera—*opera*, y’all—while clients waited. Classy, huh? Made me laugh, picturin’ some drunk cowboy cryin’ to arias. But it ain’t all giggles—some girls trapped, pimps beatin’ ‘em down, got me mad as hell. “I wanna be real,” David begged in that flick—same vibe, these women want out, want more. Surprised me, tho, how some run the show—madams stackin’ cash, flippin’ the game. Power, baby.

A Gantt Chart Guide with Definitions & Examples

I gotta admit, every street, every corner, even every busted lightbulb on Oak & 2nd gives PGantt (us) its own fierce charm. Some days I feel like I’m in a Lars von Trier flick – all doom, gloom, and beauty. Others, I’m shoutin’ “Halleluyer!” like Madea, celebratin’ life after a long day of scribblin’ code and swipin’ yeses on my site.

James Boyd Gantt Obituary September 21, 2024