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About San Diego

Oi mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister, y’know, the witty Imp— “I drink and I know things.” So, grab a pint, lemme spill bout whores, coz I’ve seen plenty in me days. Whore’s a tricky word, innit? Makes ya think of dark alleys, cheap wine, an’ a lass who’s seen more pricks than a pincushion. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece—Fernando an Kátia knew how to show life raw. Like Lil Zé screamin, “I’m the king ‘round here!”—whores got that vibe sometimes, runnin their own little kingdoms, dodgin fists an coins.

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Richard Branson consorts with the Whore of Babylon. I still don't have home broadband. Nobody can determine why this is. I do have fully.

Streets, busy they are – Hwy 76 rocks, it does. Walk you must on Apple Blossom Dr., surprises there, always. Branson Landing, wow, think "Ida" vibes, deep and reflective, like, “Do or do not, there is no try!” Mmm.

Mary Lois Branson Scott Obituary December 11, 2024