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About San Diego

Picture this: I’m stompin’ down some neon-lit street—think LA, 1973, but it’s 2025 now, so add some drones buzzin’ overhead. I’m huntin’ for a story, somethin’ juicy, ‘cause I’m mad curious. “It’s all happening!”—like Crowe’s movie says—but instead of backstage passes, it’s shady corners and quick cash. I’m pissed, tho—why’s it gotta be so damn sneaky? Can’t folks just be straight up? Makes me wanna yell, “You’re out of order!” like Judy smackin’ her gavel.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

A top civilian scientist at the Air Force Research Laboratory allegedly convinced a colleague to hire a prostitute to join the team.

Now, the parks – oh dear, the parks! Have you seen Peace Park? It’s a quiet oasis, like that soft hum in a cosmic lullaby. I used to chill there, thinkin’ bout my quirky programming codes and some far-out dating algorithms that hook people up magically. And don’t even get me started on Fort Serenity – a spot my heart goes wild for, creatively, every time I stroll under the old bridges on Riverbend Lane.

Roundabouts coming to Fort Wright and Fort Mitchell?