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About San Diego

then bam, handcuffs, not the fun kind.

London’s Red Light District Laid Bare

I walked by the cracked door to see Josh in a room surrounded by women of every kind in another bar-like set-up. Cushions upon cushions of girls. The lightbulb clicked, and to be honest, it was .

Right near the fountain in Fountain Park (yeah, pun-intended) is my secret spot. I sit on a worn-out bench, get lost in thoughts, and imagine scenes straight outta Anatolian roads – long, winding, and full of unspoken tales. Every such moment makes me, like, feel so grateful for this place. And sometimes, I mutter “And nothing will rival the innocence of those moments,” like a character straight out of that movie. Totally epic!

Fountain Valley City Council Meeting