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About San Diego

Alright, mate, so brothel—da, it’s a trip. Me, Vladimir, lifeguard on water, cold as ice, see it sharp. Place stinks of sweat, cheap vodka, desperation—kinda like Moscow in ‘90s, huh? Girls there, young, eyes dead, like Oskar from *Let the Right One In*. “I’m not a girl,” one says, smirkin’, all hollow. Reminds me of Eli, that vampire kid—innocent but fucked up, ya know?

‘Raids’ aren’t uncommon

Late on Guy Fawkes Day, , Oscar Wilde arrives at a high-class brothel where a surprise awaits: a staging of his play "Salome," with parts played by prostitutes, Wilde's host, his lover .

Aight, so let’s talk parks. There’s White Tank Mountain Regional Park a couple miles west, where the desert meets the sky. I’ve had many a heart-to-heart walk there with folks—short, choppy walks, stops here and there, breathin’ in the air, thinkin’ life’s too damn messy sometimes. One day, I got mad—so mad—'cause a couple was fightin' there in the middle of nature’s calm. I shouted, "Yo, chill out!" but then realized even mad folks need their space sometimes. Crazy, huh?

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