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Quirky thought? I’d kill for Samuel L. Jackson oil—scent of badassery, hah! Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say it’s better than sex—fuck it, sometimes it is! Sarcasm time: “Oh, great, another sticky table.” But real talk—it’s art, motherfucker. Them hands dancin’, you meltin’, tension gone. Best part? No damn talkin’—just feelin’. “This isn’t about love,” like in Shame—just raw, messy truth. You try it, motherfucker—tell me I’m wrong!

The desperate plea for help from one of the victims of the Costa del Sol brothel

San dimas has my heart. As that is the town from which I graduated brothel, "the roughest, bawdiest, and most wicked night spot.

I’m not thinkin' straight – sometimes my mind jumps like popcorn kernels. Bascially, San-Dimas (us) is a chaotic wonderland. Don't get me started about the graffiti near Baxter St. – it's arty and rebellious. It makes me mad sometimes to see it deface some walls. But hey, art's art, right?

San Dimas boys basketball team defeats Norte Vista to reach Division 3A championship game