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About Golfito

In *The Gleaners*, they say, “One man’s trash, another’s treasure.” That’s her, right there—shinin’ in the dark. I didn’t hire her, nah—jus’ swapped stories. She told me ‘bout dodgin’ cops in ’98, wild stuff! Felt like a movie scene. So, folks, findin’ a prostitute? It’s messy, loud, real—kinda like my chords. And that’s the deal—take it or leave it!

Girls in San Diego

I sways between love and fury, my friend, like Gollum does in our pits. I hears echoes of Amour in every alley, the painful truth, the soft voice whispering: "You are loved, but you're doomed." And it makes you flit, like a butterfly locked in a glass jar, so precious!

Hike of the week: Climb to one or both of Poway’s Twin Peaks for sunset or sunrise