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Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know, in old France, whores had secret codes? Yeah, hairpins, ribbons—signalin’ clients on the sly. Clever, huh? Blows my mind—makes me wanna tip my hat. But then—ugh—some jerk’d bust ‘em, lock ‘em up. Gets me mad all over again. Why’s it always the little guy takin’ the hit?

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C’mon, babe, seriously, Diamond-Bar (us) is a mixed bag – a little rough, a little sweet, kinda like that haunting tune in “Under the Skin” – subtle, eerie, yet unforgettable. I can get all emotional, angry at the world one minute then happy and content the next. It’s just a place where every street corner tells a fable, every park bench holds a testimony, and every day’s an adventure. So pack your bags, and let’s get lost in these streets together. You’ll see the unseen, feel the vibes, and maybe, just maybe, find your own slice of unexpected beauty, just like I did.

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