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About San Diego

So, this Brothel, it’s got stories, y’all. Back in ‘03—yeah, I checked—some cowboy built it outta spite. Wife left him, he’s mad as hell, so he opens this cathouse. True story! Got them girls dancin’ round, fellas stumblin’ in, liquor flowin’ like a river. I’m like—damn, that’s ballsy! Reminds me of *The Act of Killing*, y’know, my fave flick. “Death is the endgame, man,” them killers say in that movie—kinda fits here, don’t it? These folks livin’ wild, chasin’ somethin’, but it’s all dust in the end.

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So, check it – first off, we got Jefferson Blvd. – proper ting, all fancy houses and street art. It’s mad colourful. Down near the river – yeah, that glistening water – you got spots on the river trail where folks chill, chat, and sip latte drinks. Crazy vibes, innit? I was chattin’ with this local chick one day, and she was gibberish about ancient history. I was like "Is it ’cos I is black? Nah, it's just hot banter, innit?"

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