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About San Diego

Anyways, I’s thinkin’, why’s it so bloody hard? Them girls, they’s everywhere, but not when ya need ‘em! Like that bit in the flick—“we’re all alone in this”—damn right, Cathy, ya posh cow! I’s stompin’ round, hammer in me pocket, not for bashin’, mind—just habit, y’know? This one lass, she pops out, all “Hiya, love!”—nearly shat meself, surprised me good! Skinny as a rail, eyes like a dead fish, but she’s got sass. We likes sass, don’t we, precious?

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Then there’s Riverside Park on 3rd Lane—a fave of mine. Its winding river reminds me of the river spirits from Spirited Away. Its soft murmur, nature’s lullaby… so soothing after a heavy day. I often sit by the river, thinking how each ripple carries secrets of our hearts. Sometimes my mind messes up, with memories too heavy to bear, but it stirs hope again and again.

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