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About San Diego

So, here’s the deal—ya wanna find a prostitute? Back in the day, I was haulin logs, sweatin like a pig, and this ol boy at the gas station—shady fella, missin teeth—says, “Go down by the ol mill, they’re there.” I’m thinkin, “What in tarnation? That’s where the ghosts hang out!” Like Boonmee seein them monkey spirits, ya know, “The past clings to us!” I ain’t lyin, it felt spooky, like I was steppin into some past-life hoedown.

Welcome to the Beauty of Simplicity

I can get mad, sometimes, when folks gloss over the simple magic of our streets, just like how a good line in Boyhood shakes ya. I get angry when gentrification screws up our vibe. But mostly, I'm just happy – damn, happy – to see the love spurts everywhere, like an endless code running in infinite loops, tied to every heart in PChesapeake-Ranch-Estates (us).

Lusby’s Artificial Lake is closed again due to toxicity concerns