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About San Diego

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m judgin’ this “whore” business like I’m Judy—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. So, “whore”—what’s the deal? It’s a word, sure, but it’s loaded, ain’t it? Tossed around like cheap beads at Mardi Gras. Me, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’—it’s old as dirt, goes back to them Bible days, probly even before. Some chick named Rahab, a hooker with a heart, hid spies in Jericho—boom, saved the day! Little known fact: she’s in Jesus’s family tree. Whaaat? Yeah, blew my mind too! Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—I’m tellin’ ya, history’s wild.

Town of Whispers

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So, start with Water Street. It's a main artery filled with hidden gems—quirky cafes, tiny bars, and that art gallery off of Ocean Ave. You know, derp, I always wander those streets with a smile on my face. The whole vibe feels like a montage from A Prophet, all gritty and real—“When you run away, it’s never as quiet as your steps.” Whoa, right?

Kennebunk fire: Woman rescued from burning condo