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About San Diego

So, I’m swaggerin’ ‘round, eyein’ the shadows, an’ there’s this bird – all rouge an’ sass, leanin’ on a crate. “What’s yer price, love?” I slur, an’ she smirks, “More’n yer rum-soaked hide’s worth, pirate.” Cheeky wench! Made me laugh, tho – happy as a clam at high tide. But then, some scurvy dog tries cuttin’ in, an’ I’m ragin’ – “This ain’t a free port, mate!” Shoved him off, quick-like. No one crosses Cap’n Jack, savvy?

P 124 Christianity and Prostitution (2010)

The main drag is Maple Street. I'm always buggin' on how that street just buzzes with life. I once sat right outside Joe's Chill Spot on Maple, lost in thought cause it's so dang peaceful sometimes. And then there's 3rd Avenue – oh man, that place reminds me of a scene from "The Act of Killing" – all chaotic and alive, like, “this is the real deal,” ya know? It's like a movie montage of anger and beauty, and trust me, it's wild.

Masks added mystery and fun to the 2025 Savannah prom season. Here are some we spotted.