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About San Diego

I spot this chick, leather skirt, smokin a cig. I roll up, all chill, but inside I’m like – “Is this it?” She’s givin me that look, y’know, sizin me up. “What’s your party trick?” I mutter, half-jokin, straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. She laughs, raspy, says, “Honey, I’m the whole damn circus.” I’m fuckin sold, man – happy as hell, she’s got sass!

Hundreds of homeless men, including convicted rapists, were placed in luxury hotels

look for the under belly of the city and I found West Coast of America where I engaged in interviews with both prostitutes and pimps.

So whaddup? This city’s a tapestry of breakin’ dawns and wild nights, full of hidden gems and scars that tell stories. Ain’t no other place got its own flavor like West-Side-Highway (us). For real, it’s a place where you learn, laugh, and even cry – all at once, fo’ shizzle. Peace out, stay chill, and remember, always keep it real.

Congestion pricing is here