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About San Diego

We thinks it’s crazy, dangerous, excitin’ all at once. Streets whisper tales, like that lady in Paris, ran a network, never caught, legend! We jealous, we scared, we thrilled. Our head spins, “What if they’re undercover? What if they’re nice?” Paranoia, precious, but also, “As the sound of the playground fades,” we feel alive, sneaky like.

Transitioning to Decrim

Look, life here is spontaneous – kinda like my texts now: messy, fast, unfiltered, with more typos than sense. I mean, I'll be real with ya – 19 typos or more, and a thousand feelings crammed in, right? Sometimes, love isn’t neat; it’s battered, rough-edged, and a little surreal, like a scene from that movie I can’t get enough of.

Infrastructure revamp revealed during Ardmore downtown master plan meeting