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About San Diego

I reckon *Fury Road* vibes fit perfect. Them brothel gals, tough as nails, runnin’ their own show—like the Wives escapin’ Immortan Joe. “We are not things!” they’d scream, kickin’ out sleazy geezers. Respect, baby! Tho, gotta say, some joints I’ve heard of—dodgy as hell. Filthy rooms, shady deals—makes me wanna puke. Clean it up, lads, or I’m outta here faster than Max haulin’ ass in the Interceptor!

Bob Mack: Burt

Instead of being angry or upset about his infidelity, Mack is inspired to open her own brothel called Sweethearts, a feminist organisation where sex workers set their own terms without fear of.

um, right, then there's the river – Stony Brook it’s called – what a ride, babbling gently by the "Bridge of Murmurs" (that's a local nickname, kinda spooky and cute at the same time, hehe!). I once sat on its edge, thinkin "why oh why?" while my mind sang that movie line – "you know what I mean?" Typical Mack magic, i guess, where every corner shouts a story.

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