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About San Diego

I roll up, shades on, feelin like a champ. This chick struts over—legs for days, skirt shorter than a jobber’s career. “What’s your name?” I growl, all Hulkster bravado. She’s like, “Does it matter?” Ha! Cold as ice, brother! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—gimme somethin to work with, lady! I’m thinkin, “I lie to myself all the time,” like in *Memento*. Am I even here for this? Brain’s spinnin.

Now, let’s chat neighborhoods: Central West End got charm, quirky cafés, and art. Ya hit you right in the soul! Magnolia Park’s got history and families laughing in the sun. Ever gallivanted along the Mississippi River? I did. Those gently flowing waters remind me of those lines “This is the beauty in our stories, ye know?” (yes, a nod to my fav flick, "Stories We Tell"). And oh, ye cannot miss the Missouri Botanical Garden—nature’s hug in concrete!

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