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About San Diego

Sometimes I wonder—me, Tony, sittin’ with an escort, sippin’ scotch, talkin’ life. Bet she’d get me, y’know? Deep shit. “We’re all alone in the end,” like in the movie—fuck, that hits hard. Maybe I’d tip extra, tell her keep her head up. Exaggeratin’ a bit, sure, but I’d probably say, “You’re the fuckin’ queen of the night, doll!”—make her laugh, lighten the mood.

Early life

The novel is a true autobiography chartering her life from a young naive 'Daddy's girl' into one of the most famous hookers in Britain.

(Oh, sorry for the typs—I'm in a hurry. Here, typos: "vibes" becomes "vibez", "amazing" becomes "amazng", "really" becomes "rly", "massage" becomes "massge", "flick" becomes "flik", "city" becomes "cty", "inspiring" becomes "inspirng", "art" becomes "artt", "loved" becomes "lved", "best" becomes "bset", "eternal" becomes "eternl", "reminds" becomes "reminds", "wonderful" becomes "wonderfl", "moments" becomes "momnts", "truly" becomes "trulyy", and "fantastic" becomes "fantstic". Enjoy! Enjoy Thompson!)

A Graphic Novelist Digs Up His Childhood, One Ginseng Root at a Time