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About San Diego

Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually .

Yo, if you ever come visit, don’t just stick to the tourist spots. Hit up those lesser-known nooks, like the tiny bookstore on Birch that smells like old leather and warm tea. Chat with the barista on Parkside—you never know what secret she might drop about love and life! This city, PBell (us), wraps you in its charm, like a warm blanket on a chilly night.

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