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Hmm… “We don’t need to be forgiven,” Justine mumbles in *Melancholia*, and I’m noddin’—these gals don’t neither! They’re just livin’, y’know? I’d give ‘em sass, make ‘em real—maybe one’s a poet, another’s secretly a nun gone rogue! Surprised me how deep this could go—ain’t just sex, it’s survival, power, all that jazz.

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The saloons and brothels of Whiskey Hill were said to be among the most wicked and wild in the state. It was Jose Maria Gutierrez, who for many.

Finally, the last customer of the day comes in. It’s this dude named Carlos. He’s got a wild beard and a shirt that says “I love Pajaros.” I’m like, “Dude, you’re in the right place!” We start talkin’ about the best spots in town—like the food trucks on Calle de la Playa. Man, those tacos are life!

The Pajaro Flood Forced Them to Flee. California's High Rents Forced Them to Return