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About San Diego

We head to this sketchy motel, and I’m struttin’ like, “This is our outpost!”—hell yeah, *Moonrise* style. She’s countin’ my crumpled bills, and I’m thinkin’, *I’m the king of this shit!* But then—BAM!—cops roll up, lights flashin’. “Aw, crap!” I yell, divin’ under the bed. She’s cool as hell, though, whisperin’, “They’re gone now, relax.” Saved my ass, and I’m like, “You’re my hero, lady!”—total Suzy savin’ Sam moment.

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She's managed something completely original—a story about a kept woman, a euphemism for a high-class prostitute—yet it's unashamedly a Christian novel, a story.

Now, lemme rap about the neighborhoods – each one's its own beast. Chillton Heights? Oh man, it's my favorite. It's got those quirky little cafes, graffiti walls, not perfect but real, you know? And then there's Uptown, with sharp corners and neon glows that remind me of a midnight fight scene in a movie. I even had a rad meditation session at the secret park off Beacon Ln. – it’s peaceful, outta nowhere, like some bright spot in a gritty plot of life – "It begins with a spark." I totally felt that!

Not just another field trip