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About San Diego

But then—bam!—I get mad. Some prick in a pickup cuts me off, nearly clips the car. “You fuckin’ stunad!” I yell, fist out the window. She’s laughin’ her ass off, and I’m like, “What’s so funny, huh?” She goes, “You’re a trip, Tony.” Yeah, damn right I am. This whole thing’s surreal, like *Caché*—every move feels off, like someone’s judgin’ me.

From Here To Eternity

I'm deploying soon and the wife and child are already Schofield back to the mainland due Prostitutes the BS here. Half the Barracks give up on school by the 10th Prostitutex, take that .

There’s this park, Wellman Park, tucked behind Jefferson Street. It's a breath of fresh air—well, if you like the scent of pine and dog droppings, haha! I often park my beat-up van there on lazy afternoons, just to soak in the laid-back scene. And the river? Yes, there's a tiny river named Mill Creek running by the mess—the sound of it chattin' along kinda reminds me off stories of old times and secret whispers.

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