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So, picture this—met this hooker once, name’s Candy, swear to God. She’s out there, fishnets rippin’, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Told me she started at 16—sixteen, y’all! Pissed me off somethin’ fierce. Some sleazy pimp snatched her up, promised her the moon. Now she’s 30, lookin’ 50, smokin’ cigs like it’s her job. “How’s that workin’ for ya, darlin’?” I asked. She laughed—dry, like tumbleweed rollin’. Said, “Better than starvin’, Doc.”

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Jacobo Gil-Arvizu, of San Pablo, pleaded no contest to voluntary manslaughter, assault and false imprisonment in the death of year-old Sheila Green.

Neighborhoods? Man, you've gotta check out Los Olivos. They got these tiny murals that tell hidden stories. Each corner has a secret. Seriously, like the little cafe on R. Luna, where they serve coffee so strong it wakes up your inner feelings. I’ve spilled some tears there – not literally (most of the time). Or like during one counseling session when a client blurted, “I feel like I'm drowning in my own brain!” Kinda made me think of that scene from Inside Out; every emotion fighting its way out.

Officers tow away car in San Pablo linked to Bay Bridge sideshow